#lucifer ff

#michaeldemiurgos

#michaelisadick

Title.. KEEP THE FAITH

Rating . Not rated

Warning . None

Status . Complete

Summary . Finding your footing in a new relationship can be challenging for anyone.

Ella and Michael get help from an unexpected source to work through some emotional growing-pains.

Link…

https://archiveofourown.org/works/33870334/chapters/84212290

College Professor Lucifer X female reader

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“ All right class that’s it for today , please remember midterms start tomorrow , so study up” Mr. Lucifer exclaimed while rolling his sleeves up and leaning back on his chair. He’s hot I’ll give him that, I would do anything to have him fuck me on his desk. But that can never happen he’s too professional for that. So collecting your stuff and your nasty sinful thoughts. You made your way down the lecture hall as carefully as you could. Can’t have none of these low life’s stepping on your new shoes.

“Mc Stay” Mr. Lucifer declared before you could bolt out the room. “ Pardon?” You questioned trying to sound as oblivious as you could. You knew why he stopped you, your rock bottom failing, scrapping the fucking barrel for a good grade failing. “ I said stay , we have something to talk about, so pull up a chair to my desk.” He said , but between you and I he more like commanded and you’ll be dammed if you disobeyed him. And that’s exactly what you did, grabbed the nearest chair and dragged it to his desk. Yup dragged ,he’s wasting your lunch time so might as well annoy him a little.

Unknown to you Lucifer has been trying to hide his hard on. Hell he tried to give it a little rub to make it go down. The cause of his problems is you. Walking around like you own the fucking place. Mini skirt on with knee highs on. Fuck he could feel his precum leaking out of him. The thought of fucking you with your skirt on. To bend you over his desk with both legs apart. To slip his tongue in you from the back and taste all your delicious juices. The bare thought of shoving his length into your tight hole made his mind go fuzzy.

“Mr. Lucifer !!!” Snapping out of his trance he looked down at you. “Right , your failing so I’m gonna give you some extra credit assignments to do.” He coughed out. Your not stupid , well none school wise. You saw him rub his wee wee. Although the tried to do it subtlety he failed really bad. And you weren’t gonna say something either watching him do it made your core heat up and there was only one thing that could ease your pain. “ Mr is there anything else I can do apart from the assignments to raise my grade?” You batted your pretty little eyelashes at him.

Realization hit him like fucking bricks. He knew that you knew that he was hard. You only made it easier for him for him by offering to do something else. So he got up made his way to the door and locked it. “ Get on the table” he sneered. “ Yes sir .” You replied. He didn’t give you a chance to say anything else before he shoved his tongue down your throat. Exploring and savoring every inch of it. You let out a gasp as you felt his manhood grind against you. He was big , real fucking big.

He trailed kisses down to you neck and sucking and biting as hard as he could drawing blood ,making you moan loud and before you knew it his fingers where down your throat. “ quite down doll don’t want somebody else to hear those pretty moans of yours right?” He whispers into your ear while licking and nibbling at it.

Laying you down on his desk he pulled your underwear off and tossed them onto the floor .”Open them wider sweetheart” and you did as he commanded. Back arching as you felt his digits dig in and out you making suck harder on his fingers as to quite down. He angled his fingers at your g-spot making you almost cum. “Faster please faster” you whined out . And he did as you told , bringing you closer to the edge. Just as you where about to cum he pulled them out and flipped you over on your stomach and before you could protest he shoved his length in you.

Lucifer loved seeing your eyes tear up and legs tremble. He didn’t give you time to adjust before he was sliding out till he could see his tip before slamming back into you. With every thrust he made he hit that spot that made your knees weak. He grabbed your hands and put them together behind you back making you bounce of his manhood.You where screaming by this point with absolutely no regard of who heard you. His thrust started getting sloppy and you could feel his manhood twitch inside you indicating that he was near. With one last thrust he filled you to the brim with his cum. “ How about we do this more to raise that grade of yours yeah?”

cw: Language

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That fucking name.

That name given to him by his father, that wretched horrible word that encompassed everything he was before the rebellion. The best of the best, the favorite, the smartest and wisest and most powerful of all angels. Second only to God himself. A name as dead to him as that perfect child he had strived to be.

When Amenadiel had called him by it, he became enraged. How dare his older brother try to invoke that past, that desire to be good and do their best. "Do not call me that! "

When the Doctor, Linda, had said it, it filled him with disgust and self loathing. How could she know? She has no idea what she is invoking. The name that connotated his father's love? Fucking ridiculous. "I don't go by that name anymore."

When Michael had called him that, he could have ripped his twin's throat out right there. I may not be that obedient child anymore that you mock with your names, but I am still better than you, in all ways, and you dare not push me far enough to test that.

When his father called him by his old name, he was furious. He was not that angel anymore, and it was ENTIRELY His fault. He was the one that cast him from Heaven, He had been the one to turn him into a devil, and He had the gall to call him by his angel name?

When she said it, his heart broke. She was calling out to the fallen, broken child that had been cast aside, the softness and the goodness that she insisted she could see within him. The broken pieces that were no longer there, but she made him want to believe they were. The pieces that the Detective sought out and hunted for in his words and his actions. The pieces she took into her hands when she cradled his face and looked straight into his soul. The pieces she gently tried to fit back together, as futile as that was, when she held him. That name broke his heart over and over on her lips, because he wanted so desperately to be that good, heavenly angel for her, because Chloe deserved that, and he couldn't give that to her.

I've been writing some Lucifer fan fiction (might write from other fandoms) <3

So here's my AO3 account!

I might add some of my original work.

And definitely write some agere content (when I can figure out how)