Mia moaned when the cool water slid down her throat.
"Oh Yeah? Tell me how thirsty you really are." Harmony had her brow lifted and was watching as Mia started to choke on the remaining water, "It's been a month Mia, you should be choking in his cock not you're fucking water."
Getting her breathing under control, "Harmony!" She wiped away the water that was trailing down her chin, "Are you serious?"
Her friend's manicured fingers picked up a fry to eat, "One hundred percent serious. I've been your friend for nearly six years and even before Natalie your pussy was vacant." She eats the fry and talks as she chews, "I didn't say anything before because I knew you had a few one nights and you got your gadgets."
Mia unwraps the cheap greasy burger, "Lou and I have only just started talking on the phone. We're going to plan a date after this new project. I promise you'll be the first person to know if he quenches my thirst."
Harmony rolled her eyes, "Any form of thirst quenching too." Her usually hardened face softens, "You know you're the only person I consider a friend. I just want you to be happy."
Mia can't help but smile, "Oh, I know. I don't think you'd eat fast food with just anyone."
"Of course not. But you insist that we tit for tat our lunch dates and if this is what you can afford I will eat it. But only because I'm with you." She eats another fry, "But do try to make sure you don't go as low as eating out of garbage cans. I might have to drop you then."
There was a hint of a smile so Mia knew she was joking, but she also knew that if things ever got that bad that Harmony would just take over all of the lunch outings.
"So, how's the new project coming?"
Mia huffed, "The building is a Wellness Health building and they want the usual flowers. But it's across the street from a church."
"You should see a priest about this shit."
"I did back when everything happened. But the guy didn't tell me anything I didn't already know he'd say. It was a waste of my time."
Mia's phone dings and distracts her from what was about to become a rant.
Lou: "I helped a new resident check into the hotel today. I did my good deed for the day."
Mia: "Caught me during lunch. Guess you've earned a phone call today."
She smiles to herself. It was a half joke that he had to be a 'good boy' for them to talk on the phone every other day. But it's been day three and they've talked every night. And Lou insists on making sure he's 'earned' the phone call.
"He makes you happy. So I suppooose that's the most important part."
With a soft laugh Mia finished up her food so to get the day over with. So that night could come sooner.
Lucifer helped the new resident find a room and get settled in. Even though finding redemption for the sinners was something he was still on the fence with, he would support his daughter. He also knew it was more of a personal matter.
They had all heard about Sir. Pentious and it gave the residents hope and Charlie a new drive.
What little residents the hotel did have were all celebrating the newcomer, Needles. He didn't bother asking her about the name. Most often new arrivals to Hell renamed themselves based on their earthly vices.
The 'Welcum Needles' sign hung crooked and he was eating a slice of pizza and finishing his martini.
"Thank you for being here Dad."
"Like, I'd say no to pizza, booze and time with my daughter." He downed the last bit of his martini and placed it on the table, "I'm going to be traveling tomorrow by the way. So all of Hell will be in your hand."
He just nonchalantly says as he stands and pulls on his blaze.
"What does that mean?" Charlie rushes to ask, sensing that the man was about to teleport his way out of the room.
"Oh. Umm, I won't be available and I haven't been to said location in some time so I don't know if my phone will work." He taps the tip of her nose, "You, will be the only Morningstar in Hell. Did you forget that you're the heir?" He steps back to create distance and hoping that the fast words throw her off, "I'll tell you more at breakfast. But I have a date with my phone tonight. Bye Apple Slice."
Charlie watches as he teleports out of the lounge. Her eye twitching at the abruptness and lack of detail. Where in not Hell was he going to be tomorrow?
Last night they talked till falling asleep. His phone had ended up dying from not being on the charger. A lesson that he wasn't going to learn a second time.
The solution? An 8 foot cord. From the wall to his silk sheet mattress was far and he didn't want to hang up on Mia because of the inconvenience of a dying phone. He had already grown used to the subtle sound of her breath easing into sleep next to his ear.
With a snap of his fingers he was in his usual casual clothing, duck pajama pants and a plain white tee, and was off to lounge in the bed.
Lucifer checked the time on his phone just before pressing the call button. Hearing the ring still brought a bubble of anxiety to his stomach.
She answers, "Hey, I just showered. I got really dirty today."
He couldn't help the large grin on his face, "Straight into the dirty talk. I like it."
"I can hear your smug face." Her laugh wafts into his ear and infect him with a joyous feeling.
"Well, I wouldn't want to bore you." He begins the shift into a more comfortable position with his head against the pillow, the phone call going pretty quiet, "No. But not at the cost of making you uncomfortable."
"You haven't bored me yet and I'm not uncomfortable." Lucifer hears the tone change, "I've never spoken provocatively over the phone before."
Oh by golly. Was this going where he thought it was? Hearing her breathing change tempo gave him a sense of anticipation.
"Neither have I." He wasn't lying and found his fingertips slip over the loose fabric of his shirt, "But for as long as you're not bored and you're comfortable I could change that for the both of us."
Lucifer was confident in this area but that didn't change the amount of nervous energy that flared.
"Right, yeah. So, what are you wearing?" He elevates his body on the silky sheets and closes his eyes. Images of Mia flashing in his mind.
She was biting her bottom lip. Why did even his nervous tone send shivers through her spine? Her eyes trailed over her figure.
"I'm wearing a large shirt and red cotton underwear." Mia's fingers start to linger at her midsection, lightly tracing the skin. Her eyes closed, the image of Lou appears in her mind. Wearing his designer demon costume. She couldn't look past the outfit but found that her mind's eye drooled over the aesthetic on the man.
Lou gives out an airy chuckle, "I'm thinking of your picture. How beautiful you are. Your soft skin and even how adorable the horns in your hair look."
"So, you liked the picture?"
"I look at it often. Thinking about holding your hand. But right now I want to do something else with my hands." Mia's hands twitch, waiting for more, "Slide them down your hips and over your underwear."
Her breath was getting shallow, "Uh huh."
"Be my hands Mia." She hears his airy voice and does as he says. Moving her hands to graze over her underwear.
"You too Lou. Don't leave me alone with this."
"Fuck." He groans, "I'm here with you Mia." Her nerves subside knowing she's not alone and hearing the shifting on his end of the phone, "I'm stroking my dick for you."
Her thighs trembled at his words and the adrenaline coursing through her veins were on fire, "I'm wet and ready for you." Her fingers slide into her underwear and start to slip against herself, "L-Lou, It's been awhile, I won't be long."
"That's okay. Finger yourself for me Mia, I'll follow shortly after."
Her head felt heavy and was filled with Lou. Inserting her fingers with the thought of them as his own. With her eyes squeezed shut her senses could pick up on the sounds on his end of the phone.
His whisper of moans that echoed her own, the sound of his hand moving against himself. Pleasuring himself to the thought of her. To her voice. It almost gave her a power trip.
"Yes. Cum for me." Lucifer spoke into the phone. He could hear her hitting her peak and he was just waiting for her. He was already there. Ready to come undone.
"Yeah, Fuck. Lou." Her gasps, moans and calling for him drove him to speed his strokes and finish the job. Breaking the seal and creating a mess of himself.
With a wave of his hand the mess was gone but the twitch to curl his arms around Mia was still there. The warmth of her warm body laying with him in his silk sheets.
"I want you in my arms." He speaks absentmindedly.
"I want that too." Her voice with different layers of emotion, "Stay on the phone with me."
Pulling up the band to his pajamas, he made himself comfortable, "I'm not really the hit it and quit it type."
She let out a soft laugh and he could only imagine what her smile looked like.
They stayed on the phone till both were asleep. They didn't have to speak, just hearing one another's breathing was enough.
Lucifer had already had plans to make a visit but now he couldn't wait for tomorrow.