"Mmm, this time feels right, my love. You feel so receptive, so fertile, I can hardly stand it!" Lucifer's hands guided your hips up and down as the water splashed around you. He had been very happy that Zennon had disappeared, because you never agreed to love-making around the child-demon.

"Talk all you want, Hades, mmm, just keep moving!" You groaned as he kept moving your body at your command. Although the water made the movements less severe, the pressure inside of you continued to build up.

Lucifer's long blonde hair tumbled over your shoulders as his face buried itself into your neck. He chirped as he began kissing and sucking on your soft skin. You were in a very human form currently, and the sweet taste of your skin intoxicated him. It was erotic, the way that your body rolled against him and he couldn't help but let his hands roam up and down your body until they found their way up to the swells of your breasts. The heat of his palms felt wonderful against your bare nipples and as he cupped the full weight of your chest in his hands, you felt some relief of not having them bounce wildly from the motion below.

You gasped as his thumbs brushed over your nipples and his kisses advanced from your neck to the delicate shell of your ear. His warm breath graced your ear as he spoke to you in a more guttural tone this time.

"No one shall ever emulate the feeling you give me, YN. I shall give you a baby if it is the last thing I ever do." His hands squeezed your breasts before one began to wander down, touching your nether regions, which were being used by the fallen angel himself.

He ran his fingers around your lower half, providing you all sorts of sensations, that you hadn't experienced before.

"I... I like that... Keep touching me!" You panted out.

"Yes! Anything for you, my love!" Lucifer smiled wickedly and searched for more affirmation from you. He explored your body and whenever he found a place you adored, you let him know by either a moan or by arching your neck and pulling him close.

He was in ecstasy, unable to believe the places he could bring you to. His mind was racing with the possibilities. He hadn't thought of the possibilities beyond simple procreation. He could bring your to such pleasure without his own member perhaps. Maybe only his fingers. Perhaps another body part. He liked when other demons used their mouths, perhaps he could use his. Or you could use yours on his.

He was so busy thinking that he almost missed the simultaneous orgasms that you shared together. But his wings flew outward and flowers exploded over your body as your fluids mixed and he hoped dearly that he had indeed created offspring... no, a baby, for the love of his life.

But then again, there was always next time. He had an eternity to keep trying.