There are only three chapters and the next one will be sex. So, there's that. I don't own anything. Enjoy!
"Hello, Samuel," Lucifer grabbed walking into the restaurant.
"Hi," I blushed looking at my plate, "Did you...Did you drop Gabriel off?"
Offering me a smile the older man sat across from me and stole a fry from my plate. He stared at me for a moment like he was looking into my soul. It was terrifying, but I couldn't help feeling completely safe at the same time.
It was one of the reasons I fell for the older man. I always felt so safe and protected when he was around. It was as if nothing could go wrong. I knew it was completely ridiculous, but I couldn't stop myself from wanting him.
Shaking my head I tried to clear my thoughts, but then I really looked at Lucifer. Swallowing roughly my eyes roamed over him. Today he was wearing a black three piece suit with a metallic dark blue shirt. It was taking all my control not to whimper at the sight.
He always looked gorgeous, but there was something about him in suits. I spent too much time thinking about him in suits. His hard cock jutting through his open fly. Other than that he'd look completely normal. And it would be all for me. Only me.
"Are you alright, Sam?" Lucifer questioned resting a hand on mine.
Nodding my head I shifted trying to relieve the pressure on my hard cock. A smirk came to his lips at my movement. He knew exactly what I was doing, didn't he? He knew just how hard I was for him. Maybe... Maybe he was hard for me too?
"Lucifer," I spoke breathlessly.
"You are beautiful, Sam," Lucifer offered linking his fingers with mine, "The most beautiful person I have ever seen."
Blushing I bit my lower lip while looking away. His hands were so cold, but they seemed to send a warmth through me anyway. He squeezed my hand gently drawing my eyes back to him.
"Are you alright?" Lucifer repeated reaching out to brush the hair from my face, "You look feverish."
"Why are you doing this to me?" I asked desperation clear in my voice.
"Sam?"
"You know I like you. I didn't... I never thought you were cruel."
"Oh, Sam. I assure you. I am very cruel. Except to you. I would never harm you on purpose."
"Then why are you doing this?"
Lucifer stared at me sadly before moving to my side of the table. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders pulling me tightly against him. The blond felt so amazing that I couldn't help sink into him.
The older man dropped a kiss to the top of my head holding me tightly. Closing my eyes I turned burying my head in his chest. Taking a deep breath I let myself fully relax into the embrace.
"Sam," Lucifer sighed rubbing my back, "I'm sorry if it seems cruel, but I truly didn't mean to. I care so much about you. I do."
"Then why...?" I started.
"You're sixteen. I am many things, but I can't force you to..."
"You wouldn't be forcing me. I know how it sounds, Lucifer. I'm not a child."
"You are, Sam. If you were older... You're right. This was cruel of me. I shouldn't continue to push myself into yur life. I'm sorry."
Kissing my forehead once more Lucifer stood up and left the restaurant. I felt like my heart was breaking as the door shut behind him. Shaking my head I grabbed my jacket and raced after the older man. I couldn't leave it like this.
"I don't want you out of my life, Lucifer," I said catching him by his car.
"It'll be better if I was," Lucifer shook his head, "I can't just be friends with you, Sam, and I can't be more. I'm sorry, but this is it."
"Please, Lucifer. Please."
Icy eyes stared silently into mine as his hand brushed against the side of my face. His eyes softened for a moment before he lent down and pressed his lips to mine. Electricity coursed through me until he pulled away.
"I'm sorry, Sam," Lucifer whispered climbing into his car and leaving me alone.
