Kissing meme-Sexy pack part 2
Kiss on the neck
She leans into his touch in spite of herself, eyes sliding shut at the familiar feel of his lips trailing up her neck. “Just give in Tabby, doesn’t hurt a bit I promise.”
“Liar.” She’s got tears in her eyes, jaw tightening as she sees the black irises staring back at her.
“Aww don’t do that bonita I hate seeing you cry.” She's so distraught she barely catches the sly wink from his handsome face, and almost automatically tightens her hand on his arm in a sign of understanding that he really is still her Rictor.
“Fuck off Luci and give me back my boyfriend!” She ignores the euphoric feeling as he wraps his arms around her waist, tongue tracing her collar bone in a way that makes her knees turn to jelly.
“Ummmm. No.” The bastard has the balls to smirk at her, fingers snapping when she attempts to launch at him.
“I’ll rip your head off you stupid bitch! Give me back my boyfriend right now or I’ll send you back to hell my fucking self!”
She spits at him, words laced with venom as she fights Rictor’s hold on her waist and cheers like mad woman when she manages to swipe the rotting flesh of the Devil’s vessel with a clawed hand, making him bleed.
“Ooo fiery! I could use someone like you; make things a little more interesting before I get back in Daddies’ favor.”
“Not on your life you cheap ass mother fucker. Just cause you put the jump on Ric by using me doesn’t mean I’ll let you turn me into one of your sad ass meatsuits!”
“No? Well then let me do this.” There’s a low moan of pain as Lucifer throws out his hand, it takes Tabby a second to realize it’s coming from Rictor, his body thrown to the ground and back bent at unnatural angle.
“Stop you psycho bitch! Fine! Fine I’ll do it just stop hurting him!”
“Humans. So weak, and so very predictable.” There’s another snap of his fingers, leaving the newly demonized Rictor panting on the floor and Tabitha careening towards the Prince of Darkness. His hand clasps her throat, blue eyes studying her venomous look of hatred with a smirk before he presses a far too warm hand to her face and metaphorically sets her body on fire.
It’s hard to describe feeling your genetic code shift and your soul being tarred and beaten, but here’s a hint; imagine having a thousand stinging bees attack you while you dance barefoot in a pile of flames and Elephants prance on your skull, then multiple it by a thousand.
With sweat pouring down her back, and her nails digging deep into the flesh of her palms Tabitha finally rises not fifteen minutes later with a shiny new demonfied soul.
She smiles at Lucifer, taking calculated steps as she nears him. “Fuck you prince of darkness.”
Smiling she grabs Rictor and races out of the building, finger raised high in a rude salute and the engine of her car blazes against the background of Metallica’s enter the Sandman before Luci can even blink, let alone realize he just made two very dangerous people into demons.
She leans into his touch in spite of herself, eyes sliding shut at the familiar feel of his lips trailing up her neck. “Just give in Tabby, doesn’t hurt a bit I promise.”
“Liar.” She’s got tears in her eyes, jaw tightening as she sees the black irises staring back at her.
“Aww don’t do that bonita I hate seeing you cry.” She's so distraught she barely catches the sly wink from his handsome face, and almost automatically tightens her hand on his arm in a sign of understanding that he really is still her Rictor.
“Fuck off Luci and give me back my boyfriend!” She ignores the euphoric feeling as he wraps his arms around her waist, tongue tracing her collar bone in a way that makes her knees turn to jelly.
“Ummmm. No.” The bastard has the balls to smirk at her, fingers snapping when she attempts to launch at him.
“I’ll rip your head off you stupid bitch! Give me back my boyfriend right now or I’ll send you back to hell my fucking self!”
She spits at him, words laced with venom as she fights Rictor’s hold on her waist and cheers like mad woman when she manages to swipe the rotting flesh of the Devil’s vessel with a clawed hand, making him bleed.
“Ooo fiery! I could use someone like you; make things a little more interesting before I get back in Daddies’ favor.”
“Not on your life you cheap ass mother fucker. Just cause you put the jump on Ric by using me doesn’t mean I’ll let you turn me into one of your sad ass meatsuits!”
“No? Well then let me do this.” There’s a low moan of pain as Lucifer throws out his hand, it takes Tabby a second to realize it’s coming from Rictor, his body thrown to the ground and back bent at unnatural angle.
“Stop you psycho bitch! Fine! Fine I’ll do it just stop hurting him!”
“Humans. So weak, and so very predictable.” There’s another snap of his fingers, leaving the newly demonized Rictor panting on the floor and Tabitha careening towards the Prince of Darkness. His hand clasps her throat, blue eyes studying her venomous look of hatred with a smirk before he presses a far too warm hand to her face and metaphorically sets her body on fire.
It’s hard to describe feeling your genetic code shift and your soul being tarred and beaten, but here’s a hint; imagine having a thousand stinging bees attack you while you dance barefoot in a pile of flames and Elephants prance on your skull, then multiple it by a thousand.
With sweat pouring down her back, and her nails digging deep into the flesh of her palms Tabitha finally rises not fifteen minutes later with a shiny new demonfied soul.
She smiles at Lucifer, taking calculated steps as she nears him. “Fuck you prince of darkness.”
Smiling she grabs Rictor and races out of the building, finger raised high in a rude salute and the engine of her car blazes against the background of Metallica’s enter the Sandman before Luci can even blink, let alone realize he just made two very dangerous people into demons.