You were sitting on your bed reading a book when suddenly you were on your back with your arms pinned above your head. A certain blue-eyed archangel staring down at you with that flirty, devilish smirk on his face. "Lucifer, let me up!" you demanded.
"Well Y/N," he cooed, "I will if I can get a kiss,". You thought about it and you decided two could play this game. You smirked back at the angel wrapping your legs around his waist. You had to fight a giggle at the shocked look on his face.
"What if," you said in a lustful, low tone, "I want more than a kiss?". Lucifer pressed his lips to yours fully intent on giving you everything you ask for.