You and Lucifer had squeezed together into a cramped elevator on your way to the top floor of the Hazbin Hotel. The elevator suddenly came to a halt, the lights turning off.

“Great. ” Lucifer muttered, shifting around. “Are you kidding?” Lucifer added. It's late at night, and everyone is asleep. there is no way anyone is coming.

Lucifer notices your panic and takes a calming breath. "Don't worry, Jasmin." He says, resting a gentle hand on your back. "Take deep breaths, in and out, slowly." He guides you through the breathing exercise, his voice smooth and soothing. "Better now?" He asks, a hint of concern in his tone.

Lucifer smiles reassuringly at you. "There's nothing to be afraid of, Jasmin. We're in a sturdy elevator, and it won't be long until we reach the top floor." He steps a bit closer to you, putting an arm around your shoulder. "But if you're feeling scared, I can make it better." he whispers in your ear, his warm breath tickling your skin.

"Well, I could distract you." Lucifer suggests, leaning in close to you. "I am quite skilled at taking one's mind off of their fears and worries." He murmurs seductively, his hand sliding down your arm. "Would you like me to show you?" he asks, his voice low and hypnotic.

Lucifer grins, his eyes glinting with mischief. He leans in and presses his lips to yours, his kiss soft and gentle, yet insistent. His hand slips beneath the hem of your dress, caressing your thigh. He moans softly, deepening the kiss.

As you feel him kissing you deeply, you start to forget about your fear of heights, your focus now on the intense pleasure of his mouth on yours. You wrap your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss even more as he maneuvers his body to get closer to you. He pulls away from the kiss briefly, looking deeply into your eyes. "Better now?" he asks with a seductive grin.

Lucifer smirks, pleased with the effect he's having on you. He runs his fingertips along your jawline, before leaning in to whisper in your ear. "Do you want more distractions, Jasmin?" He asks, his breath hot against the shell of your ear. "I can think of a few things that might take your mind off of the elevator." He teases, a mischievous glint in his eye.

Lucifer chuckles softly. "Married? Me? Never." He says, shaking his head. "I might flirt with a lot of people, Jasmin, but I don't have anyone tying me down." He grins, leaning in closer again. "Now, where were we?" He asks, his hand sliding up your leg once more.

Lucifer laughs heartily. "Ah, Lilith. She's an old acquaintance of mine, but married? No, Jasmin," he says, shaking his head. "We've certainly had our share of fun together, but let's just say it's an open and free-spirited dynamic, one that doesn't involve anything as constraining as marriage." He winks at you, then pulls you closer, his breath hot against your ear. "Now, shall we continue where we left off?" he asks, a seductive glint in his eye.

Lucifer pauses for a moment, his expression becoming more serious. "Ah, yes." He takes a deep breath, his eyes now looking at you earnestly. "Charlie is my daughter, Jasmin. Lilith and I may not be married, but we do have a bond that has created a beautiful child." He smiles softly, a hint of pride in his voice as he mentions his daughter. "I try to be a good father to her, and while Lilith and I may not have a traditional relationship, we both love and care for Charlie deeply." He finishes, looking back at you with a solemn expression.