[He is happy, pleased with himself, and with Reggie.]
So good, you're so good-
[He mutters something in Latin; not a spell, but something that later, he'll deny he said. He mutters words that are as close to love as he can manage. I'll hold you under my thrall, guide you under my hand, lead you to where you will be mine, and safe, and unholy until the day Gabriel's horn sounds, and you will know you are mine.
Words that Lucifer said to Lilith, long ago, words he's saying now, as if lust and sin and everything they're doing is unholy.
And maybe it is.
He groans when he finishes, slumping against Reggie's body.]
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[He is happy, pleased with himself, and with Reggie.]
So good, you're so good-
[He mutters something in Latin; not a spell, but something that later, he'll deny he said. He mutters words that are as close to love as he can manage. I'll hold you under my thrall, guide you under my hand, lead you to where you will be mine, and safe, and unholy until the day Gabriel's horn sounds, and you will know you are mine.
Words that Lucifer said to Lilith, long ago, words he's saying now, as if lust and sin and everything they're doing is unholy.
And maybe it is.
He groans when he finishes, slumping against Reggie's body.]
Unholy Hell.