LUCIFER
Sumire's cheeks coloured and Lucifer used this chance to send images of them entangled in red silken sheets. Sumire scrambled away from him and coughed.
"Well, I am sure you have other things to attend too."
Realizing that Sumire wasn't offering to go with him. Lucifer immediately understood. So, she is going to stay here and tend to Narasaki's wounds. He sighs deeply and Sumire mumbled an apology through the bond.
Lucifer swept the girl in his arms and kissed her again, deeply.
"Husband, you need to get going."
Lucifer sighs as he regretfully breaks their lips apart. "You can stay here if you want. But do not be too long, you still need to get ready."
Sumire grinned. "The dress is very pretty, but that's not what will make you swoon."
Lucifer raised his eyebrow. "Oh?"
Sumire giggled and leans forward and whispers in his ear. "The matching undergarments are quite something. All that lace-"
