wayward_sun | OOM - outside, night, stars

Lucifer ambles out of the door and down the stairs.

"The beach is nice in principle but also rather full of sand," he says, looking over at Ganymede.
"And the trees might obscure the stars."

They're lovely.
The stars.

"Got any good spots in mind?"

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"I might," he says. He too is familiar with the idea of sex on the beach, and the interesting places one then has to fish sand out of.

"Come walk with me, and we'll see what we can find," Ganymede murmurs, motioning for Lucifer to come along. It isn't a very wild path to get to a little clearing, and a short walk, but it's remarkably well-hidden from view. "How does something like this suit your taste?"

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"This is - not bad. Not bad at all. Secluded, but not too removed. And oh look ' moss."

He grins at Ganymede. "It's the little details that make it work."

And then he steps close to kiss him, with eager lips and a skilful tongue.

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"Slightly easier to deal with than sand, at least," he says, half-laughing and welcoming Lucifer to him, returning that kiss just as eagerly.

He pops another button down on Lucifer's shirt, skimming his gold-painted nails down his chest. "You seem like you're used to being the only one who can impress," Ganymede chuckles.

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"I'm used to having it expected of me," Lucifer replies, nipping at Ganymede's earlobe.

He doesn't seem to mind a little role reversal when it comes to that though.

He runs a hand up Ganymedes's back. Caressingly.

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The bite on his earlobe gets a very pleased shudder from Ganymede indeed, the tremor crawling up his spine and making his breath hitch mid-word. "Hopefully you aren't the only one that delivers it," he answers, pressing into that hand as his own fist in the material of Lucifer's shirt.

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"I find that most people have vast capacity for pleasure. Even if they sometimes need a hand figuring out how to get going. As it were."

He grins at him.

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Ganymede huffs out a laugh. "Is this you telling me to get a move on?" he asks, though he may forestall any answer coming from Lucifer by the way he tugs him down for a kiss, deep and thorough and utterly lacking in any hesitancy about what they're here for.

His free hand rests on the man's belt, fingers curling around the buckle; he's long since learned how to strip someone else's clothes off, whatever those clothes may be, without looking. "Though I wouldn't say no to your hands if you were so inclined..."

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"Where do you want them?"he whispers, looking at him with glittering, hungry eyes.

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the_cupbearer

"Everywhere," comes the soft answer, lashes flaring.

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wayward_sun

He gets what he asks for.

(People often do).

His hands are warm and firm and sure as they begin to explore Ganymedes' body.

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Oh, he likes that.

Especially when Lucifer's hands start exploring below the proverbial belt, getting a low hum out of Ganymede.

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"Like this?"
He snakes his hand down the front of Ganymedes' pants and nibbles on his earlobe.

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That gets a breath of a sigh as he answers, nodding against Lucifer's shoulder where his head has dropped. His body responds almost instantly, gooseflesh beginning to prickle up and make him shiver: such is both the blessing and curse of being forever trapped at adolescence.

But Ganymede doesn't simply let Lucifer have all the control as he turns his head and sets his mouth to the man's throat, kissing and teasingly licking where his pulse is felt, barely using the edges of teeth. He twists to set a course down Lucifer's chest, too, unbuttoning more of his shirt as he goes until his lips are resting just above his belt.

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Lucifer laughs delightedly and murmurs, "You're good ."

He appreciated people who know what they're doing.

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"Hopefully that assessment will go up before we part ways," Ganymede replies, swiping his tongue and teeth over his lip before he sets at undoing the belt and trousers in his way.

He can be so much better than good.

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"Oh, I am so ready to be convinced and won over," Lucifer purrs and strokes his thumb down the side of Ganymde's face.

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"Are you now?" Ganymede hums, bending his back sensuously as he takes Lucifer's cock in his mouth, skillfully blowing him with lips, tongue, and teeth as if he wanted nothing more from that moment. He's certainly one of the best at doing this particular thing, letting Lucifer's hands wander as they will.

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And Lucifer is highly - and vocally - appreciate, gasping and moaning as he caresses whatever he can reach.
Working from the firm belief that any body part can be an erogenous zone.

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Ganymede loves the responses and happily keeps going, fingertips caressing over Lucifer's hips, tracing nonsense patterns over his thighs. He's liking the touches too, finally shuddering when Lucifer's fingers tangle in his hair and tug.

He is indeed right about any body part being an erogenous zone if touched the right way, and Ganymede loves most of the attempts. Ganymede licks the edge of his lips as he pulls back, smiling. "You make such noises."

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"I do," Lucifer agrees, smiling down at him with dark eyes.

And tugs at his hair again.

He can be perceptive. When it suits him.

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Ganymede would doubt Lucifer was anything but perceptive, even when it didn't suit him. "I like hearing them." He lets out a gentle groan at that hair pull, eyelids fluttering as he stands gracefully to look up at Lucifer unafraid.

"What do you want from this?"

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"A good time? A pleasurable experience? "

His smile widens.

"And you - what do you desire?"

His voice takes on a honyed tone. Not forcing an answer, but inviting it.
And there's power behind it. Not directed at Ganymede and clearly tempered by being at Milliways but power all the same.

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Ganymede just smiles at that.

"I desire...you," he says, not untruthfully: he's honest as far as the answer goes, but that may not be the entirety of his desires. "I like when my partners are enjoying themselves."