[WARNING:

* This is the second part. If you have not read the first part, I ask you to do so.

* If you don't like Lucifer or Satan, don't read it.

*Content not suitable for all audiences. Read at your own risk. ]

Imagine...

.... go out with Satan to make Lucifer jealous

(A few weeks later...)

You came out exhausted from the last class. It had been a very long day and your body was beginning to notice it. You stretched out your arms, trying to wake up a bit even though your mind was still scattered. Lately you couldn't concentrate much. The rest had begun to notice but you always excused yourself in tiredness or exams. However, you were very clear about the cause of that stress: Lucifer. Since what happened last time you couldn't stop thinking about it. His hand gripping you, his body on top of yours against the bed ... it was very difficult to resist those thoughts. You shook your head, heading to your bedroom. What you needed now was a good nap to clear your mind and forget about that day.

You went around the hallway, you needed to travel the north wing to your room. However an unusual image caught your attention. Lucifer was entering your boyfriend's room. You closed your eyes and opened them again, surprised. Had that been real or were you so tired you were hallucinating? And if it were real ... What would Lucifer do with Satan? Those two hated each other to death, it was clear that nothing good could come of it. You wanted to check it out but a puncture in your back reminded you of the reason you were there. You had to go to your room as soon as possible, you did not want the pain to get worse and have to go to the infirmary. You advanced quickly until finally reaching your room. You left the books on your table and dropped into bed, exhausted. You fell asleep just touching the pillow. Sweet Dreams?

A couple of hours later ...

You opened your eyes, disoriented. How long have you been sleeping? You looked at the clock on the wall. 20:00. You had slept 7 hours straight. Shit. Now you wouldn't have any sleep at night. At least you felt much better, nothing hurt anymore and you had a lot of strength to do things. You barely had homework so you chose to stop by Satan's room. It had been several days since you saw him and you already missed him, you had even prepared a surprise for him.
Even though everything started slowly, you had developed a great bond with the demon. The Avatar of Wrath had always been by your side and helped you when you needed it most. You would also take the opportunity to question him about Lucifer. Of course the greater demon did not matter to you, you were only interested in gossip. That is, you were only interested in the story, he was not relevant to you. You repeated that over and over until you reached the door of the room.

Your head was starting to hurt thinking about it. You knocked on the door. There was no answer. Missed, you pushed down on the knob of this. Open. How strange, Satan always closed the door, he hated being disturbed while reading. All your thoughts were dispelled as you looked at the demon figure in front of the bookshelf, selecting a book.

"He won't have listened to me," you thought, smiling when you saw the blonde concentrated with his books. This was a perfect opportunity to surprise him. You approached from behind until you hit him, raising your arms around him. You put both hands over his eyes, preventing him from seeing.

-Can't you guess who I am? ~ -. You said laughing in a mellow voice, you had missed him so much, so much, that you had taken out your loving side.

-______? -The surprised voice of Satan left you a little out of place. Ok, it had been a surprise but that tone denoted more negativity than you expected. Maybe he had a bad day.

-Of course it's me, fool- with a smile you placed yourself in front of him, leaning over- I have missed you so much

You pressed your lips against his, kissing him eagerly. Her lips tasted sweeter than usual. However, your overflowing happiness lasted only a few seconds when you realized that the kiss was not following you. He pulled back a little, clearing his throat. Obviously he was uncomfortable.

-What's up Satan? - You stood motionless on the site, perplexed by your boyfriend's refusal. Would you have done something wrong?

-What do you think you're doing? -the tone was getting deeper, like he was angry. His eyes filled with rage riveted on you.

- You are my boyfriend, I thought that kissing you was something normal- you protested, starting to get angry too. His reaction didn't sit well with you. That refusal had hurt you a lot.

-You know I'm not your boyfriend, so don't pretend -replied Satan. The devil's serious face, this time with a disappointed air was genuine.

-What's wrong? Do you have amnesia or what? Leave the joke Satan, it's not funny -you growled in a low voice, approaching him again. Surely it would be a joke that he had prepared with Mammon or Levi to annoy you. However, you had a secret weapon- I am sure that after seeing the surprise I have prepared for you, you will no longer act as an asshole.

Without giving him time to respond you started to undress. First you took off your shirt, and then you lower your skirt, leaving only underwear. But this was not just any underwear. It was a special lace outfit that Asmodeus had helped you choose. The black fabric of the bra was very thin made of silk. A transparent lace covered most of it, only covering the nipples with a darker tone. On the other hand, you wore a very small black thong with bows on both sides. A somewhat childish touch in that provocative ensemble. Perfect for Satan. You know that she loved that type of clothing, although until then you had not had the opportunity to show it. This would be the perfect time to teach him that you were no longer a child and that you wanted to take another step in their relationship.

-So? What do you think? - proud, you took a turn on yourself, showing him the set.

-You ... -You felt like he was grabbing you by the wrist, dragging you until you were against the wall. You knew he was going to like it but you didn't think it would start that hard. It didn't bother you if it was him either. At last the moment that you have been waiting for would come.

- You are doing it on purpose, right? Does Satan matter so little to you?

-Huh? -Now you weren't excited anymore, you were confused.

-Don't tell me ... haven't you heard it? -A malevolent smile appeared on the blonde's face, getting closer to you.

-Heard what?

-I am Lucifer

What? - You started laughing, moving away a little- Seriously, I don't care how Mammon convice you to play along but stop now. You are taking away the desire.

-It's true. I am Lucifer. Satan and I swapped bodies because of a cursed book. Everyone knows -he corrected himself- Everyone except you.

-A ... ah ... - that story made sense and explained his attitude. Satan had spoken to you many times about books that had spells but you had never heard of one that changed bodies. Wait ... so ... you were naked ....

- Ahhhh !!!! You quickly walked away from him, looking for your clothes. You couldn't believe it, you were in front of Lucifer almost completely naked. LUCIFER. The demon that you liked for months. That you had liked better said, you had already "overcome". You were going to reach for your clothes when he grabbed your hip, pushing you onto the bed. You fell on your back, realizing that Satan - no, Lucifer - was on top of you.

-Hey ... hey! Let me go! We have already cleared up the misunderstanding -you sighed with your cheeks completely red, that situation was very humiliating- I'm sorry but I have to go and--

-Go? Do you really believe that someone can provoke me and then leave without suffering the consequences? - Lucifer's eyes fixed on you, looking at you with desire. Those green orbs of Satan's face were now looking at you with a glow you had never seen before. Lust.

Lucifer leaned in, starting to kiss your neck. He began to leave wet kisses, down to your collarbone. A tickle ran through your stomach as you feel his kisses. You couldn't help it, it was your boyfriend's body after all.

-Ah ... ahh .. -you pushed him away - What do you think you are doing, pervert?

-Taste you. You taste just as I had imagined -he leaned down to leave his lips at the height of your ear, whispering in a deep voice- I've been dreaming of this moment since you arrived

-W..what? -Taking advantage of your confusion, Lucifer kissed you again, this time on the lips. It was a wild kiss, he needed you and he was willing to claim you as his. You felt his tongue slip through your mouth, exploring without shame. Your cheeks turned even redder as you tried to move. There was no escape, Lucifer held your arms with one hand while his legs prevented you from moving yours. With the other hand he began to caress your chest, squeezing and kneading it in circles. Another moan escaped from your mouth. You liked Lucifer and you had been dreaming of such a moment for too long. You spread your legs a little.

-I knew you were pervert- the demon laughed raising his hand to your neck- But I never thought you would be such a bitch ~

-...

-Spreading the legs in front of another boy who is not your boyfriend, how pathetic- Lucifer seemed funny, you could tell he enjoyed humiliating you that way. Stupid sadist. He released your arms to lower his hand to your privacy, beginning to caress her-

-No ... no ... - although it was the body of Satan everything was different. His attitude, his gestures ... his way of touching you were completely opposite. Satan touched you gently while Lucifer's movements were harsh and aggressive.

-Do you know how hard it was? Resist seeing you everyday without doing anything- He turned away looking at you angrily as he lowered your underwear, leaving your privacy exposed- I should have kissed you that time, in the room. I regretted just seeing you leave. But by the time I tried to fix it you were already dating my brother. I thought you felt something for me too, I thought it was reciprocal _____

He lowered his face to the height of your breasts, kissing them gently. He brought your right breast to his mouth while stroking the left with his other hand. You shuddered, you couldn't assimilate the situation. Everything was so ... fast.

-But now I don't have to hold back- he laughed again, caressing your vagina. You heaved a sigh as he felt his hand brush against you. You were vulnerable to her touch, each caress felt like an electric shock that cut through your entire body.

-You're soaking wet - without warning he inserted two fingers inside you, making you arch your back and let out a great moan. It hurt, it was too rough ... you felt your mind melting at times- And yet you are so tight ... your dirty vagina squeezes my fingers ... you really are a whore

-Ah ... ahh ... -your moans were increasing, you were very excited. You should hate it. You should hate every horrible word that came out of his mouth. However ... you couldn't ... it was something higher than you. Every time he insulted you the feeling of heat in your stomach increased. It burned. It hurt a lot but at the same time it felt too good to resist. Lucifer increased the speed of his movements, going in and out of you while kissing you again. This time you did not resist, you followed the kiss, you even took the initiative to play with his tongue. Gasps flooded the room as you got closer to the end.

-Sa..satan ... I can't stand ...

-Call me by my name - he grabbed your chin so you could only look at him.

-Luci ... lucifer ....

-Stronger! -the demon ordered, increasing the rhythm and inserting a third finger inside you. You couldn't stand it. A warm sensation invaded your mind.

-Lucifer .... I am cuming ... -You could hardly speak, only moans escaped from your mouth. You couldn't help it and you ended up on his fingers, soaking them. With a smirk he put his hand to his mouth, licking her fingers.

-Delicious -he whispered, fixing her gaze on you. He had won. Your vulnerable and scarred body was lying on the mattress. You couldn't even move. It had been so ... intense. Your head was completely empty, you didn't think about the consequences. You were barely able to assimilate what had just happened.

-A..ah ....

-Here, your clothes- Lucifer threw a pile of clothes at your side while he got up from the bed.- This is not over. We will continue when I return to my original body. And then I'll make you completely mine.

The demon left the room closing the door. And there you were. Naked, cold and vulnerable.

What have you done?

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Credits fanart: _ivutyozo_

And here is the second part, especially long. I love writing this mini-story of Satan and Lucifer.

I can imagine the face of the readers shocked after reading it. You didn't expect it, did you?

I am honestly proud of this chapter, I had planned it since I started the story. I wanted to write something erotic, it is the first time I do it seriously and I think Lucifer was the perfect character to do it (he is also my favorite).

I really hope you like it!!!

Until next time!!