Hermione leaned her back against cold cast iron tub.
The water was hot and relaxing, and Lucifer sat at the other end, kneading her foot in his lap.
He'd taken down her hair for her, and it floated around her like gillyweed.
Sleepiness weighed her eyelids and muddled her head, but she didn't really need to think about anything for the time being.
"Don't give me that look," he said, trying not to smile. "Don't forget you're the one begging for my 'evil' cock every night."
Hermione laughed. "Your cock is not evil. And neither are you."
"Are you so certain?"
She smiled, wiggling her toes. "Evil boys don't rub girls feet."
"Perhaps I'm evil, and I just have a foot fetish."
Her other foot trailed up his inner thigh, prodding his prick with one toe.
"Doesn't seem like you do." Lifting her foot from the water, she tapped his chest. "But if it makes you happy, I'll let you have your way with them."
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Lucifer grabbed her playful foot in one hand. "You're too tired, love. Some other night," he purred and then sucked her big toe into his mouth.
Hermione almost jolted up out of the tub.
It was not a sensation she'd ever felt before, and it was actually far more exciting than she'd supposed.
"Fuck," she whispered.
Lucifer chuckled and let her go. "Did you like that, love?"
"Bloody hell, Lucifer." She grasped the edge of the tub to keep her head from going under. "Do it again."
He laughed. "Another time, pet. You need to sleep."
"Do you have a foot fetish?"
"Not particularly. But your feet have just as much pleasure potential as the rest of you."
"I'll say," she muttered.
Lucifer laughed again and rubbed her calf. "Let's get out and go to bed. You look as though you're ready to fall asleep."
"I was."
Snickering, he stood and helped her out, wrapping a soft towel around her then blotting her dry.
Using his wand to dry her hair, he watched in amusement as it turned to dandelion fluff.
"Great, now my head won't fit in the bed." She grimaced at her reflection and twisted it into a plait.
Lucifer dried himself and got her into bed.
Dropping his head back onto the pillow, he sighed, feeling as tired as she looked.
She lay on her back next to him, the side of her arm and leg pressed to his as she stared at the dark ceiling.
It was too hot to have on the blanket so soon after the bath; she kicked everything off, smiling as Lucifer put his hand to her naked thigh.
"You're going to be cold in about twenty minutes." he predicted.
"Then I'll put them back on."
He shook his head and cast a cooling charm on her.
Hermione shivered and pushed away his wand. "Thanks so much—now my nipples are going to snap off."
Lucifer chuckled softly, stashing his wand under the pillow.
Hermione rolled on her side and rested her cheek on his shoulder as she wrapped one arm around his waist. "G'night, Lucifer."
The thick syrupy warmth in his stomach made him suddenly realize how lonely his life had been without her.
Even the first week they'd been separated at the beginning of the summer had been unbearable.
He did not want to return to that.
'What if she does stay? Forever.'
He didn't want to think about that.
'What if she stays but something happens to her? She wears my talisman everyday. But, it's not foolproof.'
'No, but it might keep her alive and protect from curses.'
He tightened his arm around her shoulders. "Good night, Hermione."
Smiling into his skin, she placed a gentle kiss to his chest. "I love you, Lucifer."
'I love you too.'
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Lucifer tickled the side of her hip.
"Everywhere was exactly what I had in mind." He pressed his nose to her cheek.
"I'm going to lay you down on the bed and start right here." He kissed the corner of her mouth. "Then I'll sniff out your most aromatic areas before tasting each one. I'll save your pussy for last, because it smells the best."
Hermione kissed him back. "Has anyone ever told you your balls smell like candy?"
Lucifer burst out laughing. "No. That's a first."
"Your dick does too. That's why I can't stop sucking on it."
"I didn't know you had such a sweet tooth. Let's get you back. I think we need to test out that mattress before you pass out from exhaustion."
"I am pretty tired."
"Too tired to scream my name?" he asked, squeezing her bum.
"I'm always ready to scream your name." She grinned. "Plus it helps me sleep."
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