"Did it... did it work?" You panted as you sat atop his still throbbing member.

"I don't know. It takes time for it to develop a heart beat." He wrapped his wings tightly around you.

And time it took. That attempt hadn't been successful. Nor had the next one. Nor the one after that.

"Damn it all to hell." You cursed as Lucifer shook his head, indicating another unsuccessful attempt at creating life.

"We're already here my love."

"Let's just get married tomorrow. Perhaps this is God's way of punishing me for not being married."

Trust me, Lucifer thought to himself, God would punish you a lot more than that if they could.

But he was ready for the long awaited party. He was really ready. And that was because no one had ever made Satan wait. With that wait came a new feeling of anticipation that would wrack his body whenever he thought about what was to come.

You were going to be his wife, something often reserved for those believing underneath a God of some sort. And that meant to him that you couldn't simply leave him. Humans gave such importance to these vows that he could only see this ending positively for him. Now if only he could impregnate you.

"Yes. Okay." He nodded as he stood back up. "Shall we try again now?"

He couldn't get enough of you. Every move you made and every look you gave him made him want to take you right then and there. Ever since he had promised to only fornicate with you, his libido was without limits. And you weren't too much better.

Because you weren't in the human world, nor were you entirely human and of course there was nothing but positive repercussions; you had also become a more open and free person. You had fun with touching Lucifer's bare body. Whether it was squeezing his butt, or teasing him, or even just touching his wings, your hands spent a lot of time on the ruler of the Underworld. And he didn't complain. In fact, it was almost nightly now that you played with his wings until his juices splattered on the floor in front of him.

Despite that, you were really distraught about not being able to become pregnant. You knew that most human never needed more than a few attempt before pregnancy befell them. You had had more than a few attempts. So why wasn't it working? What was it going to take for this to work?

"No, I'm upset right now." You frowned and looked at his feet.

He wrapped his arms and wings around you as he pulled you close.

"No, no, my YN. Do not lose hope. I'm sure it is just going to take a while. Demons have a difficult time reproducing. And you are half demon. So perhaps it will take double the time before our efforts become fruitful. In the meantime, would you like to raise a baby demon? I think we might actually have one hatching soon. I'll take you to the den after the wedding."

"I... I think I'd like that."