A/N: Ok, so this is for the people who've asked me about more Samifer. I hope this makes up for it! This is basically just porn.
A/N 2: Also, this should have been in chapter 11.
Warnings: Sex, bondage, spanking, language, and a bad attempt at dirty talk.
Lucifer hums and continues to make out with his husband. He moves to straddle his lover, threading his fingers in Sam's hair, gripping it tightly. He smiles into the kiss at Sam's moan of pleasure. He pulls away from Sam, smirking, "The kids are out, let's take advantage of it." He leans in and nibbles on Sam's earlobe. He whispers, "Bed. Now." He gets off of Sam and heads towards their bedroom.
Sam is left on the couch, panting and achingly hard. One minute he's so full of pleasure that he almost came in his pants and the next, the pleasure is just gone. he vaguely remembers Lucifer telling him something, but can't for the life of him recall what he said. He looks around for Lucifer and catches sight of him heading upstairs. He struggles to get off the couch in his pursuit of his husband. He runs up the stairs and into their bedroom, closing the door behind him. He looks around the room, finding it empty. He turns around and comes face to face with Lucifer. Sam didn't have much time to react before he gets tackled to the bed. He feels his lover biting and sucking on the spot behind his ear, "Oh fuck!"
Lucifer smirks, "Don't worry baby, we'll get there. Now, strip." He pulls back to watch Sam put on a show for him. He slowly palms himself through his sweatpants and bites his lower lip as inch by inch of golden skin is revealed to him. Finally, he can't take anymore as he strips quickly out of his own clothes. He walks over to the bedside table and opens the drawer, pulling out the lube. He tosses it on Sam's stomach, smirking, "Open yourself up for me baby."
Sam moans at Luc's words and grabs the lube and opens it. He squirts a good amount on his fingers and sticks two fingers inside him, up to the second knuckle. He's still pretty loose from early this morning. He moans as he hits his sweet spot. He pulls out and inserts a third finger, fucking himself hard and deep while staring into his husband's eyes, "Luc, please, need you in me. Not gonna last." He arches off the bed as his fingers graze his prostate again.
Lucifer growls and pulls Sam's hand away. He pins both of Sam's wrists over his head, holding them down with one hand. He dribbles lube on his aching cock and spreads it with his free hand. He lines up with Sam's entrance and pushes in ever so slowly. He leans down and growls in Sam's ear, "Stay." He brings his hands down to Sam's hips, gripping them tight. He sets up a fast pace and watches the pleasure wash over the body beneath him.
Sam keeps his wrists pinned to the bed and moans at the pleasure coursing through his body. Soon enough, he is not pleased with the pace Lucifer has set and bucks his hips up into him, trying to get him to go faster, "Luc, harder, please!" Lost in the sensations, he moves his hands to Lucifer's shoulders and grips them tight.
Lucifer stops all movement and shakes his head, "Sammy, Sammy, Sammy. You know what happens when you disobey. Roll over, ass in the air, arms above your head." He pulls out of Sam and gets off the bed and waits for Sam to get into position. He pulls out the handcuffs from their 'special' drawer and cuffs Sam's wrists to the headboard. He runs his hand down Sam's smooth back and over his perky ass. He rubs over those supple asscheeks before pulling away and smacking his hand down hard.
Sam moans and pushes up into Lucifer's hand, "More, need more, please."
Lucifer smirks down at him and smacks him again, "You love this, don't you baby? You love being my bad boy, don't you?" He lands a couple more swats to Sam's ass, leaving a red mark in his wake.
Sam nods his head vehemently, "Yes, love it so much. Please, please fuck me!"
Lucifer crawls behind Sam and skims his fingers across Sam's reddened skin. He watches the shudder that rolls through Sam's back. He smirks and leans down and licks over Sam's entrance. He keeps licking, bringing Sam to the edge and pulling back before Sam can come. He does this for a little while longer, relishing in how far gone his husband is. He finally relents and pulls his tongue away and pushes his cock back inside.
Sam is out of his mind with pleasure. He loves the feel of his husband's tongue in his ass. Sweat is starting to break out all over his skin as Luc brings him to the edge and back time and again. He moans and pulls on his restraints as he feels Lucifer re-enter him, filling him up nicely, "Yes, Luc, more. Please fuck me, I'm so close." He pulls at his restraints again, moaning in pleasure at the pain it caused.
Lucifer drapes himself over Sam's back and whispers in his lover's ear, "So beautiful like this Sammy. Wish I could keep you like this. All tied up and ready for me to use when I want to. You would like that too, huh Sammy?" He starts up a gentle, slow rhythm, circling his hips when he's flush against Sam's ass.
Sam pushes back into Lucifer's thrusts, moaning and pulling at his restraints, "Yes, love it, need it, please." He doesn't even know what he's saying anymore he's so lost to the pleasure being inflicted on him. He's been on the edge for what feels like hours now. He lets out a whine of discomfort, "Luc, please, I need to come so bad. Please baby."
Lucifer licks the back of Sam's neck, "Alright sweetheart, I'm gonna let you have it now." He sits up and grabs Sam's hips in a death grip, pulling out and slamming back in, "Sammy, you feel so good baby!" He keeps up his punishing rhythm, angling his hips to hit Sam's sweet spot on every thrust.
Sam moans and howls and feels his muscles tense up, heat pooling low in his belly, "Luc, oh, I'm almost there! Harder, fuck me harder, please, oh please!"
Lucifer leans over Sam again, never losing his rhythm, and bites at Sam's neck, right on the pulse point. He feels Sam clenching around him as he came untouched. Lucifer moans against the flesh still trapped between his teeth as he comes deep within his husband. He works himself through the aftershocks til he finally collapses down on Sam. He's breathing heavily against Sam's back, feeling him shiver as chills ran down his spine, "That was amazing sweetheart." He reaches up and uncuffs Sam's wrists, turning them on their side and never removing himself from Sam. He rubs Sam's wrists, trying to get the blood flowing again.
Sam hums in contentment, eyes heavy with sleep. He turns his head, capturing Lucifer's lips with his. He pulls away, smiling happily, "Love you so much." He closes his eyes and falls into a peaceful sleep.
Lucifer pulls the blankets over them, tucking them both in, and kisses Sam's temple, "And I love you too, Samuel."