lucifer x reader smut

Good Little Angel

Word count: 2,034

Warning: smut, little bit of fluff, teasing, dom!Lucifer, sub!Lucifer

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Summary/Request: Thank you @curlyxtomato for your request!

Lucifer has to help the Winchesters but there is some awkwardness when Y/N realises that he is an old hook up of hers. Leads to some passionate sex and a lot of teasing and self-denial.

Originally posted by lucifersagents

“We’re working with you, not because we want to, but because we have to.” Dean sighed.

You were currently sitting beside an agitated Sam who was trying his best not to look over the table at none other than Lucifer himself.

“It’s good to see you guys too.” Lucifer grinned. You scoffed. Immediately his head spun round to see you, now trying to sink into your seat subtly. “Oh I know you love having me around Y/N. You find me irresistible.” He almost sneered at you.

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holy shit

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Summary: Lucifer is “hunting” the Reader. Everybody thinks he wants to kill her, but he actually just wants to fuck her and make her his

Warnings: rough sex, sligt bdsm, daddy kink, lucifer is actually kinda sweet to the Reader, unprotected sex

Originally posted by with-eyes-turned-skywards

See, if I knew how I ended up in this position, it’d be easier to explain. But I had no fucking idea, why the literal satan was trying to find me and probably kill me in the most gored way.

Well, at first I thought it was, because I’m a friend of he Winchesters, but why would he kill me because of that? He’d must have a reason to, right? Oh, who am I kidding, it’s Lucifer! For fuck’s sake.

At this point I didn’t know what to do, Castiel wouldn’t answer my prayer nor did Sam or Dean answer my calls. No clue, why. I was on my own in this shit and being just a normal human being, I was helpless. I had no idea how to hide from Lucifer.

He could appear just right now in my living room and I wouldn’t know how to save myself.

How I found out about Lucifer looking for me you may ask. Well, Castiel told me. And I curse him for not helping me out for I don’t know what reason.

He was like “Lucifer is looking for you. Heaven is talking about you. And so are some demons. Blah Blah Blah”

But why, Cas? Why is Lucifer searching for me?!

“Well, well, well.” I turned around my room, looking for the voice that just talked to me. A tall man was leaning against my bookshelf with the most scary but sexy smirk I’ve ever seen. “Thanks, sweetheart.”

Guess, that’s Lucifer then.

“I’ve been looking for you.” he pushes himself off the shelf and walked to where I was standing in the middle of the room. My bones stiff, I couldn’t move and inch. He walked around me, stopping where I couldn’t see him. He pushed my hair to one side and brushed one single finger from my ear to where my neck met my shoulder. “So so beautiful I had toget my hands on you.”

“Why?” I dared to ask and turned my face to look at him, but he walked around on my other side. Putting his finger on my chin and turning my head to where he was standing now.

“I’m obsessed. I want to you all to myself.” his breath fanned over my lips. His eyes scanning my face, lips and back to my eyes, he smirked again. “If you want to, of course.” he chuckled slightly and turned around, walking a bit.

“You know, I’ve been watching you and you’re just so damn beautiful I couldn’t help myself.” he turned back around.

“I-“ I was speechless. I mean, I didn’t get to see that often, Lucifer complimenting someone and that someone being me.

“Come with me and let me make you feel good. Let me make you mine.” he held out his hand and I looked at it. ‘Oh I’m going to be so fucked’ I thought as I grabbed his hand and he pulled me against his chest. With a snap of his fingers we were teleported to some kind of place I’ve never been to before.

But let me tell you, it looked like a mixed between a bedroom and a torture dungeon. A big king sized bed, with red satin sheets and many ozy looking pillows. But then there were those whips and black strings all over the place.

“Lucifer, I’m-“ yet again I couldn’t say anything like a dumb child. I just looked around and then back at him.

“I understand, if you don’t want to, but you can trust me.” I looked at him with an ‘are you fucking serious’ glance and he laughed. “I mean it. Let me show you how much.”

“Okay.” I whispered and Lucifer turned me around to meet his face. He grabbed my chin and pressed his lips against mine. I kissed back hesitating, but after he stroked my hair out of my face, I relaxed and grabbed a fistful of his shirt, trying to pull him closer. His hands roamed over my back and grabbed my ass, hitting it one or two times, making me gasp both times. His tongue slid into my mouth and as it touched mine I felt something I’ve never did before. My hands tangled into his hair, I dragged him further down to me and I walked backwards, as he lead me to the bed.

My knees hit the edge when we separated. “Have you ever used toys?” he bluntly asked and I shook my head ‘no’ with wide eyes.

“Glad I’ll be the first one to use toys on you.” he smirked and pushed me back on the bed. He walked over to some cupboard and took out black handcuffs that were out of leather and had chains on them. Shit.

He motioned for me to lay down and put my hands over my head. I did as I was told and watched him in his actions. He walked to one side and put one handcuff on my left hand, connecting it to the chain on his headboard. He did the same to my right hand.

I tried to wriggle out of these chains, but it didn’t help and I stopped, looking at Lucifer. “You aren’t going to kill me right?” I asked, which was the stupidest thing you could ever ask Satan, but whatever.

“Surprisingly not, I just want to spoil you, doll.” his smile made my heart jump. He walked to the end of the bed and opened a few buttons of his shirt, making him look hotter than he already was.

He kneeled on the bed and grabbed my legs, spreading them and coming to sit between them. I was wearing a dress, which he just flipped over my stomach, exposing my lace panties. I saw him bite his lip, looking at my covered pussy.

He pulled the panties down my legs and placed them over his shoulder. Starting to kiss the insides of my thighs, I was a whimpering mess already. He sucked my thigh and slightly bit too, then left even more kisses. But then he finally kissed my clit and I gasped. My hands trying to grab a handful off his hair, but only the sound of the chains could be hearn. He started sucking my clit and flicking his tongue over it.

My heavy breathing turned into a loud moan, as I felt two fingers entering my cunt, while he was still licking my clitoris.

“Oh my- Lucifer!” I moaned when he thrusted in and out of me. My walls clenched around his fingers. My body was on fire right now, as I was close. But right before I could cum, he removed his fingers from my pussy. Making me jolt upwards and look down on him. He chuckled with his fingers in his mouth.

“Holy shit.” I groaned and let my head fall back down. What did I get myself into.

“Spread your pretty legs, doll.” I did as I was told and put his palm on my cunt. Started to rub it in a circular motion. I whined again, as I automatically tried closing my legs. “Don’t.” he placed his hands on my knees and spread them even wider. “What did I told you?” he asked, pushing my dress higher, then brushing his fingers slowly over my stomach back to my pussy.

“To spread my legs.” I squealed as he suddenly slapped my cunt.

“And what did you do?” he had a smirk on his face, rubbed my clit. But as he lifted his hand, I knew another slap was coming.

“Close them- ah!” this one was a lot harder than the first, making me cry out.

“That’s not what good girls do, is it?” he asked, already knowing the answer. I bit my lip and shook my head. “No. Do you think I should punish you now?” I didn’t move or said anything and his smirk grew. “Are you goig to suck daddy’s cock, doll face?”

I nodded a little too eager and he chuckled, placing his knees on each side of my breasts, slowly unzipping his trousers. And right after the button was opened too, he pulled his dick out, which sprung right into my face. I gasped at how thick he was, pre-cum dripping on my chin.

“Open your mouth wide, sweetheart.” he slowly slid his shaft into my mouth, only the tip then staying still. I placed my tongue right under and started sucking. He thrusted a little further, reaching the back of my throat, making me gag and moan at the same time. His face expression was pleasing to look at, jaw slacked and eyes wide. After thrusting a few times into my mouth he stopped, when his dick was down my throat, his pubic hair tickling my nose. I gagged, trying to catch my breath, but he didn’t move for a few seconds. I felt my lungs burning, when he pulled out and held my chin up.

“Ooh, look at you. Sucking daddy’s cock like a professional.” he groaned, moving down my body, then kissing my parted mouth. I was still fighting to catch my breath.

He placed himself between my legs and pushed them wide open. Then he pulled down his pants, taking off his shirt too. Kneeling there, naked in front of me, he looked like a masterpiece.

Lucifer grabbe his dick, lining himself up and thrusting hard and deep into me, making me bounce upwards. “Oh shit.” I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist. But he grabbed them and put them over chest, making our position better for him to slam into me.

“(Y/N).” he whisper-moaned, slamming his cock aggressively into my cunt. Soon my legs were thrown over his shoulders and he pulled the top of my dress down, ripping it from the straps. My mouth open, I looked up at him. This man was a beast in bed, and I had no reason to complain. My bra was also pulled down and my breasts were exposed.

He grabbed each of them, pushing them together. Kissing each nipple and sucking on one. I was a moaning mess. His dick buried deep into me, stretching me out.

“Tell me who makes you feel this good.” he commanded, going even faster.

“You.”

“What?” a slow, but hard stroke and he reached the spot that gave me everything.

“Daddy!” I screamed, throwing my head back. “You, daddy, you” my walls clenched around him and I felt him twitch afterwards.

He removed the handcuffs from the chain and I wrapped my arms around his neck and legs around his waist, after he wrapped his strong arms around my stomach, holding me up slightly. I came unexpectedly, moaning even louder, legs shaking and pullin him against me.

He held me tight against his chest and growled into my ear. I felt him squirt deep into me, twitching.

He snapped his fingers and as I looked around we were back in my bedroom, still naked on the bed. We both were panting like crazy, while I was still hugging him.

I realized I was squeezing him too tight, I unwrapped my legs, and loosened my arms around his neck.

“Have I proved you, how much I want you?” he whispered, looking deeply into my eyes. But I just kissed him and felt his smirk against my lips.

“(Y/N) I found a place to hide you from Lucifer.” wings were heard and Castiel spoke. I freaked out, opened my eyes fast. Lucifer was just still smirking with a proud look on his face. “Oh no.” Castiel sighed.

Laying with the Devil

Casifer x Reader

Warnings: language, smut (fingering, masturbation, oral- male and female receiving, brief anal play, unprotected sex), slight Daddy!Kink, the tiniest bit of angst and fluff.

Author’s Note: This fic is inspired by the song “Oh Lord” by In This Moment.

Originally posted by subcas

Lucifer entered the library of the bunker, still utilizing Castiel’s vessel. You stared up at the devil, still wondering why the hell he was there. The boys had discussed their plans to trap Amara with him, and everything seemed set. So, he should have left, right?

You turned from him, placing another book back onto the bookshelf, expecting Lucifer to leave at any moment. After shoving the last book onto the shelf just above eye level, you sighed. You really hoped the fallen angel was gone. Not only did he admit the most delicious bad boy vibe, he was wearing Castiel. The whole thing made your body react in ways were didn’t care to admit.

“Oomf,” you muttered as something slammed you against the bookshelf. Your hands reached up to push back on the force. Two hands quickly gripped your wrists and pinned them beside your shoulders, pressing your front harder against the bookcase. You glanced over your shoulders, meeting two blue eyes, their pupils blown with lust. “L-Lucifer?” you questioned, your voice trembling as heat quickly rose in your core.

Lucifer’s lips skated over the prickled skin of your neck. “Yes?”

“What are you d-doing?” You leaned your head back against his shoulder as he nipped at the skin just below your ear.

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Baby’s Big 50 Masterlist

Wow. Just wow!

It all started with this post, inviting folks to use a song prompt to write a Baby-centric fic in honor of her 50th birthday.

Thank you so much to each and every writer that participated. I am blown away by the interest in this writing challenge and by all the creative work that everyone contributed.

I hope you are able to set aside some time to go through and read these amazing pieces of work.


Originally posted by yourfavoritedirector


No Pairing:

Dean:

Sam:

Cas:

Wincest:

Lucifer:

Multiple Pairs/Ships:

  • All You Need is Love @impalasutra John x Mary, Dean x Lisa, Sam x OFC, then Choose your Winchester x Reader, smut through and through, with some humor and sweetness 

Watch for fics to be added from:

@sunriserose1023 @little-red-83 @wideawakeandwriting @kayteonline @helvonasche @hanginwithmanerds 

If you’re a religious person and you read/write about supernatural have you ever thought what God and the angels are thinking about it, like when you read smut about them, because you know, they see everything?

Just Sex?

Part two of Good Little Angel 

Word count: 1,779

Warning: smut, slight angst, slight fluff, teasing (LOTS), Dom! Lucifer

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Summary/Request: Thank you @curlyxtomato for your request! This is a part two.

The Winchesters react badly to your actions but then you defend yourself by saying that it was only sex. Lucifer isn’t too happy about how you talked about him behind his back.

A/N: Sorry it’s taken me so long to post again, exams are coming up soon and I’m super busy but I’m off on study leave soon so hopefully I will be able to write more. There’s gonna be a part three of this when I get around to it.

Originally posted by with-eyes-turned-skywards

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N is for Nipple Play

Summary: Lucifer uses his grace to play with your nipples

Request: Anon: Heyyy, same anon who asked about Lucifer. Maybe you could do him as either N or R? xxx

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Warnings: nipple play, sexual use of grace, oral (f receiving), vaginal fingering

Word Count: 1156

A/N: hope this is okay !

ABC’s of Sex Masterlist ↔︎ Normal Masterlist

Originally posted by codestielckles

“Humans are such peculiar creatures,” Lucifer mused from where he stood. You shivered on the bed in front of him, completely naked and eager with anticipation. “I never would have thought that someone could take such pleasure from pain, from teasing. Yet here you are, soaked at the mere thought of what I’ll be doing to you tonight.”

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Writer’s Block

Lucifer x Reader

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: fluffy smut. That’s basically it.

A/N: I came up with this when I reached a serious writer’s block at word count 666. I know; I’m ridiculous. It’s super cheesy, like most of my late night writing. But, here it is.

Your computer screen flickered, threatening to enter sleep mode yet again. The small numbers at the bottom of the page mocked you as you struggled to put your thousands of thoughts into words. You had outlined the crap out of this story, but the only things that you could get out were pointless little sentences, then nothing at all.

Placing your face in your hands, you let out a frustrated sigh. You loved making short stories of your adventures with the Winchesters, and your secret lover, on your blog. Of course, no one thought it was real, but it was the only way you could get everything out. You knew that if you kept it all in, you would eventually explode, and that just sounded messy.

“Writer’s block?” a low, delicious voice asked from behind you. The soothing sound of Lucifer’s voice instantly calmed you. Luckily, the Winchesters and Castiel were on a rather difficult case, which you had opted out of, again. The last case involving werewolves nearly got you killed, so you insisted on staying out of those types of cases for a while, leaving more time for the fallen angel who stole your heart.

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KINKTOBER DAY 4: Begging

Pairing: Lucifer x reader

Warnings: Smut, Sin, Sex, Begging, Praise, Lucifer being tied up, grace kink

Y/N

     Two months. Two months of sneaking around with this angel, having a relationship behind the brothers back. Sexual tension only grew due to this, making it fairly difficult to concentrate on anything. I looked over in the living room, staying put at the table, to see the brothers across from the lover himself. He was tied to the pull, hunched over as his grace dripped extremely slow into the bowl. He rolled his eyes as the brothers threatened him for the millionth time, before entering the portal. Sam looked back at me. 

     “You sure you’ll be okay Y/N?”

     “Yeah Sam. I perfectly capable of taking care of a puny angel such as Lucifer.” I didn’t wanna say it, but Sam had to believe me.

     I looked towards Lucifer, seeing his hands clench into fists, growling softly.

Careful what you say princess.”

     I gasped, hearing Lucifer in my head, I had to bite my lip, coughing as Sam lifted an eyebrow.

     “Right, well, if anything goes wrong, call us. We’ll come immediately.”

     I nodded my head and off he went. Rowena was sat at the table close to the portal, she was reading her book as she bickered with the angel, a normal thing now due to what had happened in the passed. I read my book, spinning my angel blade against the table. It had belonged to Lucifer, but I stole it, telling the boys it was Castiel’s old one. They believed me for the most part. When Lucifer found me one day with it, he laughed, showing me how to use it and making me test it out on him. It didn’t do much since he was an archangel, just made him bleed a little. I ended up attaching one of his fallen feathers onto the end of it, since only I can see it. 

     “Oh! The Camptown ladies sing this song doodah doodah. The Camptown race track’s five miles long oh doo-dah day. Goin’ to run all night, goin’ to run all day! I’ll bet my money on the bobtail nag, somebody bet on the bay!” Lucifer started laughing as Rowena looked annoyed, glancing at me for reassurance. Sadly, I was sat at my seat, smiling and giggling. I looked over at Lucifer and he was looking back at me, seeing a smile on his face while he watched me laugh. “One more time!” Rowena sighed. “Oh come on Red, I’m just trying to have some fun with you. Like last time.”

     I perked up at this. My jaw clenched lightly as I looked over at Lucifer, watching him as he gazed Rowena. She looked at him, hands in fists. Lucifer continued, turning to look at the portal. “You remember that? When I surprised you at your hotel room.”

     “Nope. No. I’m going out for coffee. Y/N stay here with this…this annoyance. Ugh!” With that, Rowena disappeared.

     “Finally!” Lucifer exclaimed. “I thought that witch would never leave.”

     I stood, bringing my blade with me as I walked over to my dorky but tough angel. My face was stern, eyes filled with anger and jealousy. I neared him, Lucifer looking up at me with a smile.

     “Hey baby, care to help me out of these restraints? Just tie me back up before the brothers get here, like we always do.”

     “No.” I snarled.

     “What?” He became confused, looking up at me, eyes melting along with his smile. He turned back to the portal, looking down at the pot of his grace. He bit his lip then looked up at me quizzing. “Is this about what I said to Red?”

     Silence. That’s what was heard. My feet shuffled as I looked else where. The peace was broken when I heard Lucifer begin to laugh. I shot my gaze towards him. He didn’t stop, just laughed harder. I crouched and gripped his hair, pressing the dagger against his throat.

     “Oh, come on. You and I both know that wont work.” He tightened his fists more, tensing under my touch. He smirked, scanning my body. “Let’s see now…”

     I kept my face stern, watching him closely.I couldn’t spot anything out of the ordinary, yet he had a sly grin. Then, I felt it. Tingling over my body, moving to my nether regions. I shook, my legs threatening to drop me. I bit my lip roughly.

     “Now now, don’t hurt your self love.” I felt his grace move to my nether region, causing me to drop to my kneed in front of him, now being level with him. He groaned and leaned forward as much as possible, biting my bottom lip and dragging it out. “Now. Untie me.” He commanded in a low husky voice.

     I nodded my head quickly and crawled around him, going to the ties. I noticed that they weren’t normal restraints, they were a spell type rope. I tilted my head and slumped over in defeat. “What is it?” Lucifer asked while looking over his shoulder. I sighed and looked over at my angel.

     “I can’t undo it. It’s not an actual rope, it’s some witch rope.” I dragged my index finger down his left arm, dragging my nail softly when I get to his wrist. I suddenly made contact with the electrical rope, shocking me. I gasped and flinched my hand away.

     “What happened?” He asked, voice calm but worried.

     “Nothing Luci. The roped shocked me, that’s all.”

     I noticed Lucifer start to tense up, his shirt becoming tight against his back as his hands clenched into fists. I looked over and saw my favorite thing. His eyes were turning red. Before I had time to speak, he snapped out of the rope, launching into the air with me in his grip. He flew over to the living room and sat me onto the counter gently. He was fuming at this point. He grabbed hold of my hand and used his grace to heal my now burned finger. I whimpered, feeling the tingling against me again, longing for it in different places.

     “You know I can hear you.” He stated, scaring me a bit since I zoned out.

     He held a smirk, his eyes still a dark red as his grace started moving south. I whimpered and bit my lip, feeling it move down my thighs then suddenly stop. My eyes shot up to him. 

     “Wh-Why’d you-”

     “Beg for it.”

     “What?”

     “Did I stutter kitten?” Lucifer asked in a stern tone, placing his hand over my thought lightly.

     “P-please Luci. I-I need it. I need to feel all of it.”

     “Hm? All of it?”

     “Y-Yes. Please.. J-just fuck me for the love of God-”

     Lucifer closed the space between us and bit my neck, using his grace to get me off quickly before the brothers returned. “Watch it. You know my rule. No mentioning him. Ever.”

     “Yes Sir. I’m sorry Sir. Please let me cum please.” I rambled quickly.

     “I don’t know, you did break a rule-”

     “I’ll be good. I promise please I’ll be so good Luci. Please just l-let me cum. Please Luci please!”

     Lucifer bit my ear and brushed his nose against the shell. “Then fucking cum.”

After Centuries

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Word count: 1487

Warnings: smut. Possibly slight fluff. Quite definitely out of character Lucifer.

A/N: This story has been in my Lucifer writing folder for months! I’m glad that I could finally finish it. Not completely sure about it, so any feedback would be greatly appreciated.



The problem with being different, is that people never fully understand you; They can sense your differences and tear you apart for it. They make you question yourself, making you wonder why you’re not like them. They make you think “What if I wasn’t here? What if I had never been born?”

I had always been classed as “different”. I never disputed or denied that fact – I knew I was different. I could hear voices; see images of places that I had never been to before. But the worst one was being able to sense when someone was lying to me. When somebody lied to me, not only did it hurt emotionally, but it also physically hurt: my head would experience a dull ache and my back teeth would get that sore sensitive feeling. That’s the reason why I ran away from home when I was 16. Every time my parents told me they loved me, the headache would occur, my teeth would hurt and my heart would break a little bit with each lie. When no one came looking for me – or when my picture didn’t show up on the local news – I knew that they never truly cared for me.

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Redder Than Ever

This is part five of the Good Little Angel series!

Good Little Angel

Good Little Angel part two

Good Little Angel part three

Good Little Angel part four

Word count: 1,082

Warning: smut, riding

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Summary/Request: Thank you @curlyxtomato for your request! This is a part five.

Your eyes become a subject of wonder and Cas presents you with a pretty shocking question. Not to mention what Lucifer admits…

A/N: Thank you all so much for supporting this series, I will be posting a Dean smut soon but this series is definitely not over yet.

Originally posted by markpellegrinoworld

“You’re lying.”

“Were you lying when you said that you could see my wings?” Lucifer raised an eyebrow, seemingly unbothered.

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Good Old Blood Magic ( Lucifer x Reader )

Requested by: @mangelcup

Originally posted by totallysupernaturaloneshots

“Can I request something? ❤️ Lucifer x Reader because she summons him or something and they fell in love? With lots of fluff and maybe some smut? ✨”

A/N: I was writing this and an idea popped in my mind… why don’t we turn this into a series?! So, here’s the part one! -xx

Warnings: violence, blood, will contain smut in future.

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“This is wrong…” you kept repeating as you held your hand over your mouth and nose. Abandoned place you’ve found was stinking and air was filled with dust, something you weren’t good with.

“Damn…” you mumbled as your throat itched. You were about to cough and it’d only make you wanna do more. “It’s never somewhere nice. No, it must’ve be the dirtiest place on the planet’s surface.”

That ranting was helping actually, you were using your anger as fuel. You kept talking and cursed to every small piece of dust on planet while preparing the ritual place. You used chalk to draw and cursed to dust it made, lit candles around the sigil and cursed to smoke, then you poured the needed herbs into a copper bowl and cursed to their scent.

“I guess that’ll do fine.” You said finally, raising fron ground to check everything from a distance. When you were satisfied, you pulled a bottle from your bag and poured it around the room. You took a deep breath and set the liquid on fire. It circled around the room, lighting everything with a gold spark.

“Now the suicide.” You said and dropped a burning match on herbs. They made a black smoke, which turned into white as you said the summoning spell.

“Rah ah gah ee oh es

Vee nu nohno kee ah seh peh teh poh ah ma lah deh zod”

You waited a moment before starting again, but when you saw the change in smoke, your voice trailed off. It was blue, like an icy blue.

“I got your call.” You jumped when a voice raised from behind the smoke. You looked over but all you could see was a man’s figure standing next to cracked window, his back was turned. He turned around and walked closer to ritual as every fiber of your being tensed, room was freezing cold despite the fire circle around you suddenly.

“Let’s put it off, shall we?” He said, referring the still burning bowl. You could see his face now. His dirty blond hairs, blue predatory eyes and corrupted skin was visible by the light. “No one wants a fire to burn this place down.”

“I thought you’d like fire? Specialy the holy ones.” You said, pointing the circle around you. Your voice wasn’t shaky as much as you expected, whicy was good. A smal smile appeared on his lips and you wiped your sweaty hands behind you.

“People assume that, don’t they?” He said. “Well, as you can see, it’s quite opposite actually.”

You didn’t say anything as he gently blew a bit air to ritual place. Before your eyes, fires died and burnt herbs got covered by ice, along with the candles. Only light source was the moonlight that was leaking through cracked windows and holes on ceiling. And holy fire that was keeping him in room.“Now, I must say that I’m impressed. Never seen a human that knows how to pull this kind of thing off…” he said and walked around the ice covered area on floor. You tried not to back of as he slowly swept to you. “But I wonder, why did you summoned me? You humans are mostly after my demons…”

“I don’t want anything from you.” You said. “Okay, that’s not true actually. I want one thing… not from you though. But I think you’ll do just fine.”

“Let me get this straight.” He said and tilted his head to side as his arms crossed over his chest. “You summoned an archangel, right? And you don’t want me?”

“Sorry to hurt your ego.” You said. “But, yeah. That’s right, I was expecting your brother.”

“Michael?” He said with shock. “What could you possibly want from my fool brother? Or me?”

“You two will burn this planet, right?” You said. “Well, there’s a tiny little problem with that. I don’t want you to.”

He scoffed lightly as you reached to your pocket. You pulled out a knife, which wiped out his amused face. Archangel blade was shining under the moonlight. “Gabriel’s?” He asked. You nodded in reply. You were after him for a while and when you find him at the motel, stabbed through his heart…

“Now you’re willing to listen, good… cause I’ll tell this once.” You said. He just looked at you with narrowed eyes as you raised the pointy edge to his face, he was at least three feet away from the tip. “You won’t start the Apocalypse.”

“Be careful about that.” He said and raised his hands in a surrounding maner to tease you. You just smiled at him. “Last owner stabbed himself with that.”

“You’re not in a place to threaten me, since we’re miles and miles away from the closest town. Without someone to set them off, this circle can stay for a looong while.” You turned back to serious face then. “So, what you say?”

“If there won’t be an apocalypse, what will I do?” He said. “I left my place down there for the End.”

“I don’t know. Travel the world? Heard that’s what middle aged retired guys do.”

You knew he was absolute, he was one of the heaven’s most terrifying wepons after all, but he seemed to be enjoyed by your boldness and you were willing to keep him in that mood. Cause the alternative was…

Before you could form the idea in your mind, he moved forward. You were too slow to defend yourself as he pushed you to wall behind you and pressed his forearm to your throat. Your back burned with sudden hit but you could barely gasped as he choked you.

“See, little human, you’re not thr one who calls shots here.” He said, barely moving his lips as his eyes bored into yours. “And you can’t tell me what to do.”

“Why?” You managed to say. He pulled his arm a bit and you took a breath before talking. “Why would you want to do it? Isn’t it what your Daddy wants? You rebelled to him once already.”

“It has nothing to do with him.” He said but your eyes caught the twitch in his smile.

“Really? So you’re not trying to follow his orders… or maybe make up for your last mistake.”

He stood in silence as you talked. Your words seemed like raindrops on a solid rock but you hoped that you wdre following the right lead. “What do you think will happen? Your Daddy will show up and say that he forgave you? Or maybe he was wrong and you were right?”

You smiled to him before continuing. “Well, keep dreaming for that.”

With that, you raised your hands. You left palm covered his mouth as the other one gripped his neck and dug your nails in there. He pulled his arm back and backed away but you could feel the wetness in your hand. He reached to his mouth to wipe the blood on there as you raised your hand too.

“Stop.” He said with realization, fingers now covered with your blood. You just kept the eye contact as you licked you finger, tasting the salty blood on them.

A roaring thunder shook the ground and building with that. Devil looked at you with wide eyes as you stood in silence. He knew what happened, what you just did, and he was pissed.

“You…”

“Funny thing, isn’t it?” You said. You pushed your shoulders back and stood tall as you walked in room. “Kali is so cold to men but when it comes to a women, who is offering her a deal, she is really calm. Well, your brother was another exception but it just made it easier.”

“You used her blood magic… for what?” He said. He was ready to smite you on spot, but he was also cautious.

“To put a leesh on you, of course.” You said. Yiu showed your still bleeding left hand to him. “You tasted my blood and I took yours. Since that you’re the male in here, you’re bonded to me.”

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TO BE CONTINUED…

Lucifer x Prophet!Reader Chapter Four

Warnings: SMUT SMUT

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Fandom: Supernatural 

Notes: Final chapter ): Also the end is so fluffy you might cringe. Just a warning. 


You reached your hand out, timidly petting the lion in front of you. It just made a soft, deep noise and rubbed it’s head roughly against your hand and arm, then it padded around you to rub against your side. You smiled widely and scratched it’s long main as it laid down, rolling on it’s stomach.

“I knew you’d enjoy this.” Lucifer said as he watched, stroking a black panther that was laying its head in his lap. You were out in some kind of island, large wild cats roaming around. Tigers, lions, cheetahs, leopards, jaguars, panthers, everything you could think of. And they were all friendly. They sensed Lucifer’s grace, and they took very kindly to him and you.

Nearby a tiger splashed around in a small pond with its cubs, making cute chuffing noises to each other. A family of black panthers basked in the sun, sleeping while a pair of cheetahs chased eachother around a tree.

“This is so relaxing. Such a beautiful experience.” You said and laid down on the lion, your head resting in its main and your hands rubbing and scratching its ears. “Thank you for taking me here.”

“Of course.” He said and rubbed soothing circles in the panthers head. “That lion loves you. I can feel its emotions radiating off of him.” He said and you smiled, scratching it’s ears again. This was the best therapy you could ask for. A few cubs came and played with the large lion who sat up to give them attention, you assumed he was their father.

You stood up, wiping some of the hair off of you and walked over to sit next to Lucifer. The panther gave you a look before settling back down onto his lap. You smiled at it. “He’s beautiful. Thank you again.” You said and rubbed the panthers side, it was so very soft.

“It’s getting late, we should go back to your cabin.” Lucifer said and you frowned.

“Okay.” You said in a sad tone and leant down to kiss the panther. “I’ll come visit you guys again.” You said and stood up, saying a loud goodbye to the other large felines.

As you appeared in your cabin you scared your dog, who barked loudly in surprise. Once he saw it was you he started jumping around your feet. Lucifer wasn’t there with you and that made you sad. But you supposed he had things to do. So you ate supper, fed your animals, locked your doors and climbed into your large king sized bed.

You laid in bed for a moment before you started thinking about Lucifer again. He was so sweet to you. So kind. So beautiful. You laid in bed and thought of his eyes, his skin. It was so soft too, especially his hands.

His hands.

Your cheeks warmed up as you thought about his fingers. They were long, and thick. And cold. He was a cold man. His chest was probably cold and it would probably be cold pressed up against yours. Your eyes closed at the thought, your hand slipping under your sheet between your legs. No shame entered your mind as a smile graced your lips. His fingers were yours for the night, thinking of his eyes locked on yours and his facial hair grazing against your thighs. His forked tongue between your legs. His hands roaming around every part of you, his cold hands making goosebumps rise all across your skin. His tongue on your neck, licking you, your cheek, his cool tongue entering your mouth. Kissing you as he removed his cold fingers from between your legs, placing something else down there. You finished your session then, sweating and breathing heavily with a lazy, satisfied smile on your face. Then you fell asleep with his name on your lips.

The next morning he took you out to town to buy some books. He said he could get you any book you wanted, but you wanted to go out and see other people for a change. He took it as an insult at first, but then remembered humans were social things.

“I read this book in highschool.” You commented lazily, looking at the title of the book in front of you. “I hated it because of my teacher. He was quite the asshole.” You said and Lucifer remained quiet, watching the people in the bookstore. You turned to look at him with furrowed brows. “Lucifer?” You asked and he looked at you.

“Yes?” His voice was so calm and soothing you almost forgot what you were going to say.

“I was talking to you. Is something up?” You asked and smiled, trying to brighten the obvious awkward mood.

He shook his head and turned back around with arms crossed, watching everyone move around. You just sighed and turned back to the bookshelves.

When you checked the books out and left you could tell Lucifer was in a hurry to get you back to the cabin. But you liked walking, it felt good outside and it was nice to see other human beings. He watched everyone who walked past you, glaring them straight in the eyes and looking over his shoulder as they past to make sure they weren’t looking back.

“What is the matter with you?” You laughed as you stopped at a crosswalk, looking both ways.

“All these people. Too many humans. You should hear what they’re thinking.” He muttered and you sighed. A car stopped to let you pass and you walked across the road. Halfway across you heard a loud honk and instinctively you dropped the books, shielding your face. When nothing happened you opened your eyes to see a huge dent on the hood of a silver car. The man got out, cursing at you to watch where you were going. But you had the right away. The light was red.

Lucifer was on him in seconds. He pinned him against his car, punching him in the face a few times, knocking out a few teeth and you were pretty sure he broke his jaw. You ran over to him, pulling Lucifer off with all your might. “Lucifer, stop!” You cried out and he finally backed away, the man slumping against his car with a tooth falling out of his mouth.

A crowd of silent people looked at you, wide eyes and mouths. You felt tears build up in your eyes as you picked up your books. “Lucifer, please, take me home.” You begged and then you were in your kitchen.

“Why did you do that?” You asked as you set the books down on the table, your hands shaky.

“He almost killed you.” Lucifer said in a low tone, blood still on his fists and face. “Then he had the audacity to yell at you. He deserved it.”

You wiped away the tears from your eyes and leaned against the counter. “Give me some alone time.” You said quietly and he disappeared.

A few days later he visited with a small aquarium full of starfish as an apology. You smiled widely as he set it on the table in the living room next to the t.v. “How does it look?” he asked, watching the small pink creatures slowly climb around on the rocks and other colorful decorations.

“It looks very cute. They’re so tiny and adorable.” You smiled and leaned over, watching them closely. You didn’t notice it but Lucifer was watching you closely. You also didn’t know that when you were repeating Lucifer’s name a few nights before, he heard it. He appeared to see if anything was wrong, but nothing was. Normally he would have left, but knowing that what you were doing, and knowing it was for him, he stayed. It was creepy, yes, but he didn’t have the strength to leave. If it was any other human he wouldn’t even have been affected. But the two of you were bonded, paired. So the pleasure you felt, he felt as well that night. He tried to act normal around you after that, but it was so difficult.

How would he bring it up? How would he let you know that he wanted to please you with that ‘cold, forked tongue’ of his? He smiled to himself as he watched you gaze at the small creatures. The things he could do to you. The ways he could please you. He would love to watch you squirm and moan under his body.

“Want to go for a walk?” You asked and he looked up from his daze, nodding. You smiled at that. “I’ll bring my dog, he likes walking with you.” You said and picked up the blue harness, strapping it around your dog. You attached the leash and he jumped around happily, ready to go outside.

Lucifer lead the way, choosing the path through the woods that led to a large lake. It was pretty out there, that was a given. Everything around here was pretty. Lucifer made sure it was perfect for you.

You sat on a log, watching Cujo run around in the sand and the water. He would need a bath when you got home. You looked over at Lucifer who was watching a plane fly overhead, a white trail in it’s wake.

“Did you read the books?” He asked and you nodded slowly, explaining you had finished one and were halfway through the other. When you finished talking it was silent again and you chewed on your lip.

“So…” You started. He looked over, his blue eyes sending chills down your body. “You said you’d tell me the story of why you…” You trailed off as he looked back to the lake. He knew what you meant.

It took him a few minutes, but then he spoke. “Heaven. It was perfect. Beautiful. Gardens of every type of plant you could imagine. But mostly roses. God knew I liked white roses, so they were the popular pick. Gabriel liked the yellow ones, Michael liked the dark blue ones, and Raphael liked the pink ones. I suppose rose colors are irrelevant. But they weren’t to me. Everything was perfect, peaceful, love was everywhere. Harmony and justice. But then.” He stopped and clenched his fists. “He created humans. Adam, and Eve. They weren’t perfect. They were at first, but it didn’t take long for them to start sinning. I tried to convince father to kill them off, they were murderous beings. But he didn’t listen. So I took matters into my own hands.” You listened carefully, making sure to keep your eyes locked on him the entire time. “I didn’t think anyone would find out. I had Eve eat the apple. I just wanted peace again, I just wanted father to see how truly evil and naive they were. But Uriel. He saw and told. I tried to convince father it was for the best but he had none of it. He had Michael cast me down. He was going to take my wings.” He was tearing up. Lucifer was tearing up. “I loved them more than anything. I loved my brothers and sisters more than I loved myself. But they didn’t care. All they saw was my one flaw, and they turned against me. My own family.” He stopped talking. That was all he needed to say. You wrapped an arm around him and rested your head on his shoulder, rubbing his back. You didn’t say anything, you just rubbed soothing circles in his back and arm.

The sun was setting when you finally left. Lucifer stood up without saying a word, snapping his fingers. You, your dog and Lucifer were back home. Cujo ran off into the pets room to eat and drink, so you closed the door behind him. It was their bedtime anyways. You hung his harness and leash on the door, and before you could fully turn around Lucifer was on you. You almost screamed in surprise, it was so sudden and jarring. 

He pinned you against the wall, kissing your lips so hard and rough, so needy. Like he was thirsting to death. His forked tongue was cold, just as you had imagined. You wrapped your arms around his neck, allowing him to get closer to you. You parted for air and he snapped his fingers again, and you were in your room. It was so random, so sudden and unplanned, but it made it all the better. You had no idea Lucifer liked you back this way.

He had you against the wall again, this time with his mouth on your neck. He bit down hard, causing you to cry out and dig your nails into his shoulders. He had no idea what he was doing to you. Your thighs already ached and a slow pain built up between your legs. “Lucifer.” You winced, but the pain felt good. His cold tongue licked your neck and down to your collarbones, chills rising all over your body. In an instant your shirt was gone and his lips were on your chest. He teased you, his cold tongue tracing circles around your nipples before taking them into his mouth and gently nipping them. You moaned, throwing your head back as your knees felt weak. You could barely stand.

Then, your pants were gone, and your panties. He dropped to his knees in front of you, his head immediately between your thighs. You cried out in pleasure as his facial hair rubbed against your skin, rubbing it raw. It burned but his cold tongue soothed the hot pain. Then, his fingers trailed up your thighs. You grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling roughly and bucking your hips against his face. His tongue slithered between your already dripping folds. It flicked against your clit and you groaned loudly, rubbing yourself roughly against his mouth. “Lucifer.” You cried out, your eyes closed tightly. “Oh my, oh my, yes, yes!” You cried with a wide open mouth, a smile on it as well. He knew you were cumming, he shoved two thick fingers inside you and curled them hard and fast. You came hard, your cum slowly leaking out from inside you. You slumped down against the wall, breathing hard, eyes closed. Lucifer smiled, looking at the mess he made of you.

“You are one of God’s only humans I enjoy.” He said and picked you up, gently setting you on the bed.

“I think I love you.” You whispered, still tired from your orgasm.

“Funny, because I know I love you.” He smirked, taking his green long sleeved shirt off. Next came his light brown tee-shirt, then his pants. He was a glory to behold. You sat up, propping yourself up on your elbows to watch him undress. He was about to climb on top of you but you stopped him.

“Let me please you.” You whispered, a hand on his cold chest pushing him down flat on his back. He looked up at you, that wicked smirk still on his face. “You deserve it, you deserve everything I can give you.” You said and leant down to bite at his side. He tensed up, closing his eyes. You bit down sharply on his hip and he jerked a bit, a sharp intake of breath coming into his mouth. You smiled and looked at him, he had long curly blonde pubes. You assumed he didn’t really need to shave, that was probably something he never considered in his life. You tugged at them and he jerked upwards, his erection pressing up against his stomach. You took one long lick up his shaft and he let out the first sound of the night. It was a soft exhale, a shudder. The air in the room dropped a few degrees and you shivered a bit. You took your time licking and teasing before taking his head into your mouth. He groaned deep inside his throat with his eyes still closed. His salty precum tasted better than any other you had tasted. You closed your eyes and took him into your throat, hollowing your cheeks out and bobbing your head up and down. His hands went into your hair to grab a fistful, pulling roughly. You cried out and he jerked you up.

His blue eyes told you everything, he wanted to be inside you. You smiled at him and allowed him to flip you over on your back. As soon as your back hit the mattress he wasted no time in pushing himself inside you. A loud, sharp cry escaped you as he filled you up, pleasure shocking you. “Lucifer!” You moaned, clawing at his back. He started thrusting immediately, rough and fast. Hard and ruthless. He whispered out your name many times, biting deep into your neck and your chest.

Words came out of his mouth that you didn’t understand, it was another language. “Enochian.” He whispered, answering your internal question. You moaned at that. He was praising you in angel tongue. He continued pounding into you, each thrust hurting and feeling so good at the same time. “(Y/N).” He groaned and thrusted hard, causing you to shout out in pain. That thrust was a bit too rough. But, it made you orgasm again. Your eyes rolled back into your head and you arched your back, your mouth open in a silent cry. You rode out your orgasm, shaking slightly, then slumped limp against the bed. Lucifer came after that, cumming inside you. It was cold, so cold you shivered fiercely. But you didn’t care.

After that Lucifer snapped his fingers and you were both clean, as if straight out of a shower. The bedsheets were changed, and the room was a nice warm temperature. You both laid on the bed, naked and tangled between each other.

“Thank you.” He said, kissing your neck. “Thank you for not hating me for who I am, thank you for loving me.”

You smiled into his neck, your eyes closed. You hadn’t been happier in your entire life. “Thank you for protecting me and making me the happiest human on earth.” You said and he pulled you closer to him, kissing your forehead.

He was glad you were his prophet. He was glad he was your archangel. He was glad you loved him, and he was glad he loved you.

Welcome to My Cage

Summary:  You got lost in the woods, and found yourself in a very unexpected place: Hell.  

Warnings:  Dub-con (hazy head, hypnosis), smut, virgin reader, Plot? What plot? PORN

Rated: E

Characters: Lucifer x Reader

A/N:  The is for Angelina’s 2k gif challenge.  @atc74 Here is my gif: 

It is also heavily inspired by Missio’s Bottom of the Deep Blue Sea (I listened to it on repeat while I wrote this).  

Tags: @thecynicalnerd @marauderice @mac5323 @idonthavehusbandsihavelovers @negan-is-god @kellyn1604 @roschelesworld @taintedgenre @screeching-pterodactyl-fangirl @purplemuse89 @blondesouthsquad @buckyscrystalqueen @kawaiirepublic @captainemwinchester 

               Clouds rumbled. You looked up in time to see them cover the moon, plunging the forest further into darkness.  A stick snapped and your head whipped towards the noise. Everyone told you the Devil’s Waterfall was an easy hike, with a breathtaking end.  You stuck close to the creek, but never arrived at a waterfall and the only thing taking your breath away was the fear of being eaten by a mountain lion.  

               Turning around again might get you more lost.  Of course, you’d given up on the hike hours ago and headed back towards your car, or at least you thought you had, but it was like the creek split into threes you never saw coming.  Nothing looked familiar, even more so since the sun disappeared.  

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Interrupted

This is part seven of the Good Little Angel series!

Good Little Angel

Good Little Angel part two

Good Little Angel part three

Good Little Angel part four

Good Little Angel part five

Good Little Angel part six

Word count: 1,237

Warning: smut, dry humping, thigh riding

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Summary/Request: Thank you @curlyxtomato for your request! This is a part seven.

Y/N and Lucifer spend the night in each other’s arms and enjoy each other’s in more pleasurable ways, but ending in a slight surprise for the both of them.

A/N: I’m really enjoying this series; I hope you guys are too!

Originally posted by faramaiofnerdwoodforest

You had spent most of the day researching with the Winchesters and frankly, you hadn’t been this tired in ages. It wasn’t just the constant reading for hours, it was the feeling of not really knowing what was going on and having to be away from Lucifer for so long; it was exhausting. You never thought that you would be in this kind of situation but the longer you were away from Lucifer, the more drained you felt and the more need you felt for him to be near you.

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Shot of Whiskey

Prompt : Sam and Dean’s little sister is a shot whiskey. She is rebellious. She meets Lucifer one night he is as the bunker. Lucifer thinks he’s in charge. But she has other plans.

Pairings : Lucifer x Reader, Sam, Dean

Warnings : Smut! Bottom! Lucifer

Requested by : @markpellegrinoimagines anonymous

Originally posted by imaginary-desires

You were Sam and Dean’s little sister. You were like Dean. You shot anything that threatened you or you family. You decided you were coming home.

When you get to the bunker, You finally get to unpacking your things in your room, Sam had picked out of you in the bunker. You finish putting your stuff into the dresser. You turn around to see a man looking at you. His head tilted. He chuckled, vanishing

“SAMMY”, You scream, running down the stairs.

“You okay”, Sam asks.

“There was a dude. He vanished. He laughed and then vanished”, You say.

“Did he have blondish hair? Blue eyes”, Sam asks.

“Yeah why”, You reply.

“That’s Lucifer”. Sam sighs. “Lucifer come on dude”, Sam sighs.

Lucifer appears before you smirking. You raise a brow. You get your gun out and shot him. Lucifer didn’t seem to impressed.

“Wow. She is just like Dean. Shocking. Now. I am Lucifer, you are”, He asks.

“(Y/n)?”

Sam rolls his eyes leaving the room. You shake your head. Going back to your room. You lay on your bed. Your about to fall asleep, when you here a firecracker go off. You jolt up to see Lucifer.

“Hey Y/n)… Your pretty cute wanna chill”, His eyebrows wiggle.

“No! I am good”, You snort.

“Oh come on”, Lucifer’s lips ghosts over yours.

You begin to feel aroused, with feeling. You kiss you, shoving him on the bed.

“Hmm… I see”, Lucifer says.

“Shut up”, You say, smirking kissing him.

Lucifer goes to unbutton your pants. You seat his hands away, making him growl. You unbuckle his belt ripping his pants off. You smirk, taking your clothes off painfully slow. Teasing him. Lucifer sits up. You take your angel handcuffs from your nightstand. You hop onto the bed, chaining him to the frame.

Lucifer growls. “You little witch”, He snaps.

You slap him. “I am a human. Now shut up”, you smirk, kissing him.

You sit on his member slifding him into your core, making you let out a moan. You begin to ride him, making him whine.

You take your shirt off, smiling, you leave a trail of love bites on his chest, ridding him, making your boobs move up and down. Lucifer whines below you a mess. You swirl your hips, causing him to growls bucking his hips into yours.

You feel yourself coming undone, as Lucifer hits your sweet spot. You let out a groan, moving your hips faster.

“I am gonna cum”, You moan.

Lucifer groans, continueing his move, making you cum. Lucifer grunts cumming into you, his warmth filled you.

You unlock the handfuffs. Lucifer smiles placing a kiss on your forehead.

“I will get you back”, Lucifer says before you drift to sleep.

Locked In

Part three of the Good Little Angel series

Part one: Good Little Angel

Good Little Angel part two

Word count: 1,085

Warning: no smut in this one (sorry)

Pairing: Lucifer x Reader

Summary/Request: Thank you @curlyxtomato for your request! This is a part three.

Lucifer leaves you stuck in your room as you try to figure out what on earth is going on

A/N: No smut in this part, this is more development of the plot because due to popular demand I’m turning this into a series! If anyone wants tagged please just let me know.

Originally posted by brieflymaximumprincess

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Little Pet

(Lucifer x Reader)

Warnings: smut, choking

part 2  part 3


You turned around in your sleep, the old motel bed squeaking beneath you as you slowly started to wake up.

Something didn’t feel right. You couldn’t place it yet but kept your eyes closed and fumbled for the knife that was placed under your pillow. You grab it, quickly sitting up and holding it out in front of you.

“Oh shit…” You mumble and try to jump off the other side of the bed. You certainly weren’t up for a knife fight with Lucifer.

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