Lucifer didn't want to stop and didn't care about public. What were they going to do, confront the devil and tell him to stop sinning?
That push on his chest to break the kiss got a growl that rumbled in his chest under Tony's palm. He didn't want to stop but he respected the engineer's choice. When his icy blue eyes meet the softer brown ones of the human there's heat to them; passion, fire and want.
It takes a couple deep breaths for Lucifer to center himself. Grinning he licks his lips, teeth dragging over it. "Perhaps we should order some dinner? Is it not a human saying that 'idyl hands do the work of the devil'?"
He's right back to flirting but respects the idea of not in public even if he doesn't care.
no subject
That push on his chest to break the kiss got a growl that rumbled in his chest under Tony's palm. He didn't want to stop but he respected the engineer's choice. When his icy blue eyes meet the softer brown ones of the human there's heat to them; passion, fire and want.
It takes a couple deep breaths for Lucifer to center himself. Grinning he licks his lips, teeth dragging over it. "Perhaps we should order some dinner? Is it not a human saying that 'idyl hands do the work of the devil'?"
He's right back to flirting but respects the idea of not in public even if he doesn't care.