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Seeing Caelum so much more... relaxed with him made Jack's heart swell more than he felt like the other really understood. To be given the opportunity to not just see his dear Prince's torso minus his jacket and shirt... but to see those gorgeous draconic features, especially his scales... It was like he fell in love with Caelum all over again.

"And I'll cherish it more, knowing it was your first... But yes, I am quite enjoying the view," he then adds in before moving closer to him. He first reached out to grasp hold of his chin, violet eyes scanning over his face as if trying to memorize every little detail he'd see. He'd then roll his eyes at his words, giving a small yet playful growl in retaliation.

"You'd get too lonely if I ever shut up. Plus then who would entertain you by arguing with you?" he adds in with a smirk. His thumb then moves to graze across his Prince's lips a time or two, as if contemplating stealing a kiss right then. But before he could act on it, Cael then gave a surprise.... permission.

"You're sure? I just don't.... want you to feel like you have to give me permission, especially if it were to make you uncomfortable..." Jack asks in response, his hand falling away from his face so he could slowly wrap his arms around the smaller male's waist and bring him a little closer. "Otherwise... I'd be honored. I find your dragon side.... rather beautiful."

"I'm not quite sure yet. It's hard to find a doctor that'll take human patients down here, and I haven't had a chance to back to the human realm yet."

Ren put a hand over his stomach, already showing a small bump, and blushed. Affection from Lucifer always made him feel weak in the knees. And that weakness was exactly what lead to his current state. He just couldn't resist the demon's touch.

"Oh my delightful little crow. Did you think I was serious with Lucifer? Dear Heaven's.."

A soft chuckle left the angel's lips as she leaned towards him, granting him a soft kiss, her left hand holding his cheek.

"My darling, Lucifer his far too strict to be my type. He reminds me too much of my brother. That's going to be a hard pass for me. You're the only one I care for. I only did that to test you.

To see how much you truly care for me. I have lived through too many timelines, too many cycles where care and passion were only words for my partner. I was hoping you would do something to prove that I was yours, but you didn't even hold my hand or pull me close."

Her lips twisted for a moment.

Making the sad bird noise when finding a set of scars on her before placing a gentle kiss to one of her scars while holding her, "Even ya got some trauma too huh...?" all the more to be pressing kisses to her and purring against her with tears rolling down his cheeks, "I still love you though ma treasure, no matter the looks or form even when havin' those... it's like how those humans be when fixin' thing with gold and creatin' a beautiful marvel. I gotta show ya those one day, may be you could get an idea of what I mean. Heh." loving up his dear treasure and nuzzling her with such loving affection.

In their afterglow, Angela may have forgotten to keep her position to just facing him. Having anyone, save for God, know of her scars felt humiliating. It was an exposed weakness and it made her feel vulnerable.

An absent hand grazed over her shoulder as she listened to Mammon. He..still loved her, even though she was flawed? Angels were supposed to be the image of perfection. Dear Lord. This demon was going to be her undoing...in all the best ways.

Turning in his arms, Angela rested a hand on his cheek as she pulled him into a loving kiss. It was sort of funny that the scars were made by a demon and affirmation was given to her by a demon still. Breathing in his scent, her legs slowly tangling between his. As she slowly pulled back, Angela traced a line along his jawline.

It is important to Angela that she is seen as a woman. She expresses her femininity through her attire; especially when she is with a partner. Below are some outfits she wears. This one in particular is what she will wear for Mammon. ( @pupsinbox )

A small smile crept over her lips as she listened to Mammon for a moment. It seemed as if he had a busy day filled to the brim without her present. Good. His brothers were taking good care of him.

Still, she felt the need to grant him something, despite how much he was already going to be spoiled.

"I'll have to think about it, dear. Once it gets closer to your special day, I can let you know whether I am free or not. I never know when I'll be given a task from God. Until then, I have something special for you."

A hand slips away from his own as she reaches up to caress his left cheek, drawing him in closer for a kiss and not just a simple peck either. When her lips brushed against his, she leaned her slender figure against his.

"Mm, yeah, it was great..." Ren snuggled up against Lucifer's chest. He looked up at the demon with weary-yet-loving eyes. Sure, he may have been absolutely exhausted from their activities the night before, but it was completely and totally worth it.