There's a sign on the wall but she wants to be sure
'Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook, there's a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
- Led Zeppelin, "Stairway to Heaven"
Sam hissed out a breath, squirming to the side. The knob digging into his spine didn't exactly feel good. Lucifer bit his neck, a quick nip, and unlocked the door, kicking it open and shoving Sam into the apartment. Sam let himself be maneuvered toward the bedroom. His fingers trembled, somewhat, tangled in Lucifer's shirt. Lucifer's hands pulled at Sam's shirt, and Sam found himself pressed up against the wall just outside of Lucifer's bedroom. Lucifer growled into his mouth.
Sam snarled back.
Lucifer walked Sam into the bedroom and toward his bed, up against the far wall, and unknotted his tie with one hand, so he could slide it off. Sam's knees bumped against the mattress, and he sat with a grunt. Lucifer pushed him onto his back, tie still in hand, and grabbed Sam's wrists in his free hand, tight. Sam kissed him.
"You okay with this?"
Sam nodded. "Beyond okay, to be honest."
Lucifer leered, and tied Sam's wrists together with his tie.
((use your imagination. ;9 ))