Dean isn't sure he believes that, at least not to its fullest extent: that Lucifer would always be so willing to give, only when Dean's behaving. But right now he doesn't have the mind to question it, can't even bring himself to care enough to. Lucifer had offered up a cockring around his slowly stiffening cock, and Dean only fell deeper into it all.
Rocking with the force of Lucifer's thrusts inside of him, Dean tries to keep from buckling forward any further, not wanting to lose his balance. He's still trying to meet Lucifer's hips when he can, the sound of skin on skin enough to intoxicate. Anything to make himself lose his mind, ignore the guilt for a little bit longer.
Muscles aching, Dean even tries to squeeze himself tighter around Lucifer, to do something else. Dean can't deny the quiet thrill of trying to be the one to please, to prove he can do something more.
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Date: 2016-03-11 10:37 am (UTC)From:Rocking with the force of Lucifer's thrusts inside of him, Dean tries to keep from buckling forward any further, not wanting to lose his balance. He's still trying to meet Lucifer's hips when he can, the sound of skin on skin enough to intoxicate. Anything to make himself lose his mind, ignore the guilt for a little bit longer.
Muscles aching, Dean even tries to squeeze himself tighter around Lucifer, to do something else. Dean can't deny the quiet thrill of trying to be the one to please, to prove he can do something more.