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Macaque moans softly at the claws in his shoulders as his own hands move to cup Lucifer's face, thumbs brushing over his red cheeks.

"It's okay if you do. I'll come and stay with you for as long as you need. I'll just hold you and talk to you and tell you that I love you no matter what. You don't have to be perfect for me to adore you. I love who you are, and part of that is that sometimes you stay in bed for days. I'll be there before, during, and after."

"You are simply wonderful," Lucifer said softly and kisses his mate. He doesn't release his shoulders yet. No. He likes that noise Macaque made and if this feels good for him, the claws stay. For now.

Macaque smiles and leans up to kiss Lucifer back, groaning and purring at the claws in his shoulders. He definitely does like that, but...

"If you keep that up, we'll get hotter and heavier than maybe we should."

Lucifer sighs when the kiss brakes. He grins and runs his tongue over Macaque's lips.

"I suppose you're right. But I will admit, the temptation is still so strong. But perhaps we should refocus on something less sexy. Want to practice your Japanese with me?"

Macaque grins. "If I wasn't tempting you, I'd be offended. You're certainly tempting me. Have since the day we met."

Hmm... he switches to Japanese. "We can do that. I could use some practice flirting in another language." He said they shouldn't get hot and heavy, not that they're dead.

Lucifer grins and runs his fingers through more fur. He switches to Japanese.

"What better time to flirt then when you have a naked man in your bed? So, love. Tell me what you like about what you see and feel."

Ooh, good topic.

"Your teeth and claws, for one. I already know they can make me moan, and I'm looking forward to the day they don't have to hold back. The way you feel against my fur. The way we fit together. The things you say that make me want to swoon."

He leans down and kisses Lucifer's pulse point. "The way your heart sounds in my ears. I look forward to hearing it go faster and harder as we work each other up."

"So many good traits," Lucifer whispered and dragged his claws a little harder down Macaque's skin.

"For you, my love, it is your voice. The way it sounds when you speak and sing. It's your touch, your rough hands when you grab me and hold on. The beautiful ears you have, bright and colorful, so sensitive. I love the reactions you give when I so much as whisper in them. And I love your tail. So soft and expressive. I can look at it and know just how my mate is feeling. If it's loved, sad, happy, horny, or anything else. And I love how you tempt me. I love you."

Lucifer so badly wants to give into this pull. This need. He doesn't. Oh no. He can't. The promise too important but oh does he want to. Instead he nuzzles Macaque's cheek with his.

"Hmmm. I dream of this, you know. Us in the same bed, naked, waking up together. Staring and smiling at one another. A lazy beautiful morning. Just you and me. The way mates should."

Macaque actually blushes when Lucifer compliments his ears. You'd think Wash and Red had gotten him used to hearing that, but no it's still novel.

"I love you, too. It won't be a dream for long. I'd love to wake up in your arms and spend a quiet morning together. Unless we're at my kids place and then it's probably a loud morning."

"It won't be a dream, no. And we can do that even before we can exhaust each other. Just lay there in your nest, listen to the loud noises of your family, and chuckle as they are just being very cute," Lucifer was sure Korone and Donnie along with all the others were the best kind of morning chaos.

He smiles at that. "You probably can't hear them from my nest, the soundproofing here is remarkable. But as soon as we open the door, you will." Macaque, of course, can hear them with the door shut, unless he has his headphones on maximum soundblocking.

"Can we do that tonight? I desperately need it."

"Well then. It'll be loud when we finally decide to get up or just stay in bed all day. And yes, yes we can do that. I would love it. We'll sleep close together, entwined, and wake up and the first thing we'll see is each other."

Macaque leans over and kisses Lucifer, not holding back the passion he's feeling. It goes on for quite a while.

"I want that. Tonight?" He needs it right now.

Lucifer kisses back and runs his fingers through Macaque's hair. He nods.

"Tonight. I'm not going anywhere, love. I promise."

Macaque kisses Lucifer again and then snuggles up against him. "I'm so lucky that we found each other." It hasn't been long, but Lucifer brings so much to his life that he desperately needs.

Lucifer kisses back and holds onto Macaque tight. "We are both lucky, my love." Lucifer needs this too. This love and affection Macaque brought into his life. And it all started with a possible fight.

"It's funny. You found me thinking I was a threat. How quickly things turned from suspicion to attraction and now this. My charming mate and me."

Macaque chuckles warmly. "I'm not sure which I found more attractive initially, your proctiveness for your daughter or the fact that you like musical theater and have a voice that could turn anyone's head."

"Such a hard choice. I had a very similar dilemma myself with you, my love. In the end, you are quite attractive for so many reasons."

Macaque nuzzles his way into the crook of Lucifer's neck. Happy in spite of his worries. "Yes, I could tell. You were adorable about it."

Lucifer relaxes and starts to just groom the back fur he can reach with his claws.

"You really think so? You were so confidence. So sure. You just moved with it all like you did with the dancing. I like that a lot about you. How you just seem so sure of yourself. Even if you might not be."

Macaque is purring up a storm by now. The grooming feels so good. He can hardly believe he went without it for so long.

"I have a lot of practice seeming sure of myself when I'm not. And if it could pull you in, then it was worth all my efforts." He kisses Lucifer's neck, softly. "And yes, I think you were adorable. So open and genuine. I have a weakness for that." No prizes for guessing where that came from.

Lucifer loves the sound of that purring. It's comforting and he keeps grooming for sure. To help shake loose fur and any dead skin. Like a good mate. He purrs and kisses the top of Macaque's head and down his shoulder.

"The practice had done you well," Lucifer said softly. He blushes at Macaque's words. He can guess where that weakness comes from. It's a fifty fifty shot really but he's sure which one it is.

"What can I say? You dropped my defenses. A concerned father turned dance partner? It was hard to keep my guard up. And I'm glad I didn't. I feel in love with you and I am so happy I did."

Macaque takes meticulous care of his coat so there's nothing that really needs groomed away, but he still appreciates the feeling.

Spying that blush, Macaque can't help but smile. "You were irresistible with the dropped defenses. I didn't stand a chance." He kisses Lucifer, gently. "I'm happy we both did. I already can't imagine my life without you in it."

Lucifer loves how this fur feels under his fingers. So soft and thick. Cared for. He looks up and blinks. He kisses back and smiles with lidded eyes.

"I'm thrilled we both did. I want you in my life for the rest of creation, my love." He cups Macaque's cheek. He means it with all his heart. He does. He wants Macaque to portal in from his shadow in Hell. To portal to him in his world. To see the sunsets, the red skies, and know that nothing will ever keep them apart.

"I love you."

Lucifer is so sweet and wonderful. He will never grasp how his wife could leave. Macaque is determined never to hurt Lucifer in that way. He'll be around as long as he's wanted. Portals to other worlds will just have to be arranged, he's not going to give Lucifer up.

--Actually, that reminds him of something.

"I love you too. And I have a gift for you."

He reaches over, opens a portal, and pulls out a large shadow blanket. But it's not just glimmering shadows. There's a scene on the blanket, an animated scene of a duck pond. The ducks in various shades of yellow and brown and green and the water a pure blue against the black backdrop. The water and ducks move around constantly, like one is watching a video feed.

"This is made from my shadows. So when we're sleeping apart, you can still feel me holding you." Macaque has several mates after all, he has to divide his time equally. He drapes it over Lucifer's shoulders and he will indeed get the sensation of Macaque all around him.

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