#obeymelucifer

Lucifer lifted his head and tilted it to the left, always ready to have sex but this was unclear "Elaborate, do you need me to fuck you?"

Mc shook their head in disproval "That wouldn't be enough either. I need to peel back your skin and merge every atom pf my being with your very bones."

Lucifer's eyes widened, feeling caught off guard for the first time in centuries "Oh. That's... is this type of need normal for humans?"

Mc shrugged "I dunno, no normal human could use your lap as a stool so don't ask me."

"Good point."

Lucifer pressed his lips into a thin line and took Mc's request with the utmost seriousness. He couldn't quite understand it, but he had a few ways to get them something close to what they wanted, but those could hurt. Mc cupped his cheeks and his gaze focused back onto them.

"Starshine, you don't need to take my request too seriously."

"Fine, but I do wish to know your reasoning."

"Well, because I love you, and I want to be apart of the things I love."

"I suppose that is reasonable, but if you became a part of me like that then how would I hold your hand?"

"But I'd be in your hand bones."

Lucifer started pouting a little because he couldn't give up Mc's presence and being "cute" always seemed to make them give up. Unfortunately this made Mc want to be apart of him even more, hating the space between their atoms that prevented them from ever truly touching. They wanted to slip underneath his skin and flow past his muscles to reinforce the framing of his skeleton, holding his body in place or else his body would collapse into a puddle.

"You're so cute when you pout, poutcifer."

"I do not pout."

"Mc pulled out their pocket mirror and made Lucifer look at the evidence on his own face, making him pout more "If you keep being cute like this then I will want to be in your bones even more."

"Mc, I can't give you what you want, there are spells but it would hurt you and I wouldn't be able to have your presence anymore."

"Fineeeee."

Mc got up off of Lucifer's lap to go make a snack. They did not clarify their plans so Lucifer somehow managed to pout harder, fussy man.

"Where are you going."

"You'd know if I was in your bones."

Lucifer sighed and watched Mc leave. Appreciating the view of their backside as they left was his only solace as he knew Mc was never going to drop their desire to be inside his bones. He slammed his head on the table and whined because now he couldn't cuddle Mc while he worked either. Luckily for him they returned quickly, unfortunately their snack did not stop their desire to be in his bones.

Mc had made themselves very cozy on Mammon's bed. Mammon was busy, Gambling or something I dunno, so Mc took the opportunity they were presented with. It was rather late by the time Mammon got back and he almost screamed when he pulled back the covers. There was definitely not supposed to be a human in his bed, so what does he do? He hits the mattress hard enough to make Mc aireborne but not enough to hurt them. Mc awoke and squeaked as they hit the mattress again.

"Mammon!"

"Yes bed thief?"

"Big words coming from a regular thief."

Mammon looked away but he was clearly blushing "Yeah yeah, but yer hogging the bed so scoot."

Mc scooted over so Mammon could crawl in. Mammon made himself right at home since it is his bed. He got as close to Mc as possible since they clearly wanted him if they were in his bed. Mc did not believe him to be close enough and wrapped their arms around him and pressed into him like they wanted to merge with his flesh.

"This is probably very greedy to say but I need so much more of you. Do you think there's a way to make a tiny copy of you that can fit in a syringe so I can inject you into my veins."

Mammon didn't even flinch, this was not the first time Mc has said something strange to him and it makes him discover common sense "Mc, we have different blood types. Demon blood probably shouldn't mix with Humans like that."

"It's cute how you suddenly become smart when it's about my safety."

"Well the great Mammon's gotta protect ya after all."

"Yes, which is why I need you in my veins, protect my bloodstream from bacteria, become a white blood cell."

"But I'm not white."

Mc rolled their eyes since the Devs didn't seem to agree "your hair is white."

Mammon smiled like Mc said something amazing, it was cute "Oh yeah."

Unfortunately Mammon was too cute and Mc pressed the entirety of their body into him like that would magically insert him into their veins. They wanted, no, needed Mammon in their veins to take up the space in their heart where their blood oxygenated and deoxygenated through every ventricle. They needed him to clot their aorta so he could be the only thing making their heart stop.

"Mc I can't breathe."

Mc groaned like it was inconvenient but still let go "Fineee, where's that demon durability when we need it?"

"At the bar getting a drink with the guy I lost it to."

Mc hit Mammon with a pillow but they both still laughed.

"You're such a silly bird, I need to blend you into a smoothie so I can digest you."

"Yer a really weird human."

"What did you expect? Me to welcome my place in hell and still act like a normal person?"

"Fair."

Mammon decided Mc pulled themselves too far away when letting him breathe. He pulled them back into him and pulled out his wings to wrap around him. Mc welcomed this and pressed into him again with less pressure, but now Mammon was pressing back because of how much he needed them.

"By the way, Mc, I'd like ya in my veins too."

Mc pressed their side into Satan as they worked together to feed the cats. Satan leaned into them too, enjoying the closeness as he set down a new can of tuna for several kittens and their mother. Mc knelt down to pet the momma cat but kept a hand on Satan. The cat didn't enjoy it so much as tolerate it so Mc moved back to Satan's side to press into him once more l.

"Is there any way for me to get closer to you?"

"Mc, I don't think it's possible for you to get any closer."

"You don't understand Tan-Tan, I do not care if it causes an explosion, I need my atoms to merge with your atoms. I loathe the space between our atoms that keeps me from colliding with you."

Satan turned very red, discovering something entirely new about himself when he found he loved the idea. He had found himself craving more touch in a way he thought was unnatural but Mc put it into words with ease. Unfortunately Satan was still a reasonable demon that understood limitation.

"that's not possible Mc. I could possess yo-"

"Please do."

"No, it hurts."

"It would be worth it."

Satan tilted his head to the right "You really want to merge with me that badly?"

"Yes. There is an infinite space between atoms preventing me from ever truly touching you. I wish to defy that and space inside your very being. If I can never touch you, then how can I ever hold you? If we have no way to swap skins then how do I know if I've ever truly felt your warmth at all?"

Poor Satan could not handle how romantic it sounded and was ready to give in to find something. However this made him wonder, if he was once apart of Lucifer does that mean he only knows the warmth of his mother brother and was it his wrath that kept him warm or the love Lucifer had for the others. Mc caught onto Satan zoning out and hugged him.

"What if we used that cursed book that swapped you and Lucifer's bodies. Then you could know my warmth and I could know yours."

"That doesn't sound so bad. Much less painful than demonic possession."