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[favorite_son]

"Oh good. Because I'd rather not be done with you already." He starts idly rubbing a thumb along the mark on Balthazar's neck. "Have any of our siblings given you trouble about this?"

[badpuns]

Balthazar lets out a contented sigh, still running his fingers through Lucifer's hair. "No. I haven't exactly been advertising it."

[favorite_son]

"I didn't think you would. But all it takes is one face to face meeting with one without it hidden well enough," he points out with a shrug. He has no doubt that Balthazar's done his best to prevent it being seen or felt when talking to any other angels he's deigned to make aware of his continuing existence.

[badpuns]

"It hasn't happened yet," he shrugs. Mostly, he's been trying to avoid contact with other angels.

[favorite_son]

Lucifer just raises an eyebrow instead of responding verbally. Well then. Someone's being uncharacteristically anti-social.

[badpuns]

"What?" He asks innocently. He's been mostly avoiding contact with the other angels since falling.

[favorite_son]

"I do remember what a lot of you were like way back when, you know." So, yes. He's noticed the change in behavior.

[badpuns]

"Most of Heaven probably thinks I'm dead, remember. And the ones that don't, still don't really know where I am. It's probably best to keep it that way." Balthazar assumes Lucifer still wants to keep his reappearance quiet.

[favorite_son]

"That will change as soon as Castiel asks you to do something that reveals yourself to them, you realize," Lucifer points out.

[badpuns]

"That has occurred to me, yes," Balthazar nods. "Why are you asking me about this? Are you considering removing the mark?"

[favorite_son]

"No." Very definite. And a sign of Not Ever Happening. "I was just curious."

[badpuns]

"Well, I suppose if it comes up, I'll have to deal with it then." His intention, though, is to avoid the other angels as much as possible in the meantime.

[favorite_son]

He can't hide forever. Now that the Winchesters know about him, he's bound to get drawn into their whirlwind of bullshit.

As it is, Lucifer's tired of this line of conversation and rocks his hips forwards to see how Balthazar reacts.

[badpuns]

Balthazar draws a sharp breath, lifting his hips to meet Lucifer's. "Mmm... Ready to go again, then, are we?"

[favorite_son]

"Just a bit," he says, rocking his hips forwards again. Time to distract Balthazar, he thinks.

[badpuns]

"Mmm. Count me in," Balthazar grins, arching against Lucifer.

[favorite_son]

"If you want a change of position, now would be the time to mention it," he comments, rolling his hips forwards slowly.

[badpuns]

"I'm fine the way we are now, if you are," Balthazar kisses Lucifer's jaw with a low moan.

[favorite_son]

"All right," Lucifer says, hips now rolling forwards in a steady pace as he presses a kiss on Balthazar. He's taking pity on Balthazar's neck for the moment.

[badpuns]

Balthazar returns the kiss, sliding his around to lay against the back of Lucifer's neck. "Little bit slower this time, hmm?"

[favorite_son]

"Concerned you might have to give up sooner than planned?" Not that he's really going to wait for a response, making sure to hit the best angle to keep Balthazar occupied.

[badpuns]

Balthazar lets out a whine, arching against Lucifer. "I think I've got another couple rounds in me."

[favorite_son]

"I'll hold you to that." Try not to disappoint both him and you, little brother.

Lucifer gradually increases the pace and force of his thrusts until he reaches a middling range he's happy with.

[badpuns]

"I wouldn't expect anything less." He has no intentions of disappointing anyone.

Balthazar rocks his hips to meet Lucifer's thrusts, reaching up to tangle his fingers in his brother's hair.

[favorite_son]

Lucifer lowers his head to start sucking and nipping at the mark on Balthazar's throat again, heedless of Balthazar's hands in his hair.