AUTHOR NOTE: This was a request from a imagine prompt event for 300 followers on my Instagram account waywardimagines. This was picked by follower alisson_alexandra_mader.

Prompt #3: "You're lying, you're blushing,".

Character: Lucifer

You, your older brothers and almost everyone else had just gotten back from the apocalypse world. You even managed to bring back a hurt archangel with you. Sam and you had been tasked with patching Lucifer up since his powers seemed to be drained at the moment. You were in charge of handing Sam whatever he needed. That was easy enough you thought, little did you know your face would heat up when Sam had the archangel remove his shirt. You knew it was only a vessel, but damn did Lucifer pick a hot one. You tried so hard, but you just couldn't keep yourself from staring. You looked away when the archangel looked at you, he smirked and you cursed yourself.

"Hmm Did you forget the alcohol swabs?" Sam asked.

"Me?" Sam, you gathered everything," you reminded him.

"I'll be right back," Sam said. You tried to keep your mind on the supplies hoping as hard you could Lucifer did not bring up you staring at him.

"So Kitten," you heard him coo and cursed yourself again, "like what you see?".

"I don't know what you're talking about," you lied, and could feel the heat burning in your cheeks again at the thought.

"You know kitten you're lying," he said walking closer to you, "you're blushing,". He softly ran his finger over your cheek. Your heart pounded and you shivered at his cold touch. You soon found yourself corned between the archangel and the desk behind you. His arms locking you in on either side as he leaned on it.

"You know if you want," he purred leaning closer so his face was just inches from yours, "you can touch me if you like,". You could feel your face burn hotter, but you couldn't stop your hands from flying up and softly pressing against his ice cold chest. The way his muscles felt under your hands sent more shivers through you, "good kitten," he said as he used his finger to tilt your head up enough so he could press his lips to yours. The room seemed to spin and you couldn't stop yourself from kissing back. You were so lost in the kiss neither of you noticed Sam enter the room.