The water was warm against his skin as he sank into the tub. He felt arms wrap around him, pulling him close, until he was flush against Angel’s body.

He smiled, looking up until he could meet Angel’s eye. Raising a hand, he ran his claws through Angel’s damp hair. “Sorry to keep you waiting.”

Angel snickered, pressing his lips to the crown of Lucifer’s head. “Good thing my fur hides any prunin’.”

Lucifer laughed, cut off by a moan as he felt a hand sneak down between his legs, gently teasing his clit, fingers carefully pushing inside his cunt.

A pleasant shiver ran down his spine.

“Hey, I haven’t even had the time to wash myself yet,” he breathed, even as he spread his legs further apart to invite every touch. He could feel Angel’s grin against his hair.

“I’m helpin’ ya clean yourself right now, aren’t I?”

Lucifer opened his mouth to respond, but all that came out was a loud moan as he felt Angel’s fingers move inside him. Angel’s hands wandered, the sound of soft splashing mixing with his moans.

He felt himself relax, body growing soft, for Angel to do with as he pleased. He sank deeper into the water, only held above the surface by Angel’s arms around him.

The water was warm, Angel’s body hot against him, his fingers gentle, teasing, making his entire body shake from the building pleasure. Angel’s touches were slow, driving him closer to madness by the second.

As his fingers buried deeper in Angel’s hair, he could hear him laugh, could feel his claws gently scratch his shivering stomach. He felt Angel slide down, holding him still so he could leave a trail of kisses down his neck, nipping at his skin.

His hand grabbed a hold of the edge of the tub, but at the sound of it creaking beneath his tightening grip, Angel pulled it away again, leaving him with only air to hold. Angel’s fingers were warm from the water where they held his wrist, making him that much more aware of each touch to his body, Angel having summoned his third set of arms just to run them across every inch of his skin.

 

He came with a gasp and a shudder, a cry he didn’t bother trying to hide. His orgasm left him breathless, chest heaving as he looked up into Angel’s eyes.

The hand that had been grasping Angel’s hair caressed his cheek, and with a smile he turned around in his arms, wrapping his arms around his shoulders. Angel pressed a soft kiss to his lips.

“You’re being awfully gentle with me today.”

“Mmm, felt like it.”

Lucifer felt Angel’s arms pull him closer, chest to chest where he stood on his knees, only managing not to slip on the smooth enamel thanks to Angel’s arms around him.

As Angel kissed him once more, he felt himself start to melt. Angel sank down, taking Lucifer with him, until he was lying on his chest in the heat of his embrace, the warm water lapping at his shoulderblades. He closed his eyes, feeling Angel trace the scars on his back. He turned his head, resting his cheek against Angel’s fur, flattened by the water that weighted it down.

His heartbeat was steady in his chest, Lucifer listening to every beat. He both heard and felt Angel’s soft laugh.

“Are ya fallin’ asleep down there?”

Lucifer shook his head, the tiny amount his position allowed. “I’m listening to your heartbeat.”

“Cheesy little fuck.”

The smile on his face grew. “Mmm, I know you like it.”

Angel’s fingers ran through his hair, claws gently scraping his scalp.

“If you keep doing that, I might really fall asleep.”

“Eh, I’ll make sure ya don’t drown, I don’t mind. Ya can sleep if ya want to.”

Lucifer’s laugh was a soft breath, tickling Angel’s fur. “Tempting, but you’ll catch a cold if I do.”

 

He raised his head, resting his hand on Angel’s chest as he sat up, straddling his stomach. If he closed his eyes, he could still hear Angel’s heartbeat in his ears, the way it beat inside his ribcage. As he leaned forward, he pressed his lips to Angel’s. He could feel him smile into the kiss.

“Want me to wash your hair for you?”

“Yeah, sure.”

As Angel sat up, Lucifer slid down onto his lap, and he could feel Angel’s cock against his ass. His lips split into a grin as he reached for the shampoo bottle. He pulled Angel down, stealing another kiss.

“Hey, Angel?”

“Yeah?”

Lucifer grinded his hips down against Angel’s cock, making his cheeks flush a lovely pink.

“Once we get out of this tub, want me to return the favour?”

The sight of Angel biting his lip made his heart flutter in his chest, and as he felt his hands squeeze his hips, his grin only grew wider.

“Oh, absolutely.”

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