[The compliment earns a fond laughter as Lucifer wonders if Francis even understands the implications of that compliment. Though it hardly stops him from preening under the praise as he slips up on to the bed to kneel between parted legs.]
Absolutely lovely.
[His hands go to slide up hips, slow and steady, exploring the expanse of skin exposed to him approvingly.]
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Absolutely lovely.
[His hands go to slide up hips, slow and steady, exploring the expanse of skin exposed to him approvingly.]
I could watch you all night, I think.