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"Touch me,” Alastor demanded, hot against the Devil’s mouth. “Put your hands on me, Lucifer.”
How could Lucifer do anything but obey?
He pulled his face back, Alastor’s grip on his lapels not strong enough to prevent him from doing so – and desperately searched for an unmarked strip of flesh. Somewhere that didn’t show the deep bruises or violent lacerations; the evidence of Alastor’s near fatal brush with the higher order of angels.
Series
- Part 27 of AppleRadio ONE SHOTS