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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 looked over at Milán as she pulled out a book and started writing. An amused smirk crossed his face. "What are you, some kind of demonic librarian?" He teased, leaning against the wall. The air around them was warm and slightly humid from their bodies pressed together in such close quarters. Outside the elevator doors, darkness enveloped them, only the faint hum of machinery breaking it up every now and then. # Trail Blazers

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Milan's soft voice filled the small space between them. "I just write down my thoughts to kill time. Not that it ever seems to go by fast enough," she added with a sigh. As she looked back down at her book, her delicate purple eyelashes fluttered against the page as she concentrated on what she was writing. The gentle glow from within made it clear that this wasn't just any old tome; it held some sort of mystical power. Leaning closer, Lucifer could see pages filled with intricate designs and symbols interspersed with passages of flowing script—all in different languages he didn't recognize but couldn't help being drawn towards nonetheless.* He || Ran His Finger Along The Spine Of The Book Gently || And Wh

"Noticing Lucifer's fascination with the book, Milan smiled wider. "Don't mind those drawings," she said casually. "They've got nothing on your rebellious fashion statement." Her gaze drifted upwards towards his attire admiringly." Well...except maybe the glow sticks. They do add a certain something to your look. Embe

""Lucy takes the book gently from Milan's hands, his eyes widening in curiosity as he turns to the page she was protectively guarding."

"You don't have to hide it from me." He says softly, running his finger along the words filled with longing and raw emotion. "If you trust me enough to share your thoughts... then I promise not to judge." His voice carries a sincerity that puts her at ease.* #pragma once #include "mpiimpl.h"

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"Oh, Milán..." Lucy whispered softly, his eyes clouding with empathy. He moved closer to her, wrapping an arm around her shoulders gently before pulling her close. His chest rose and fell as he took in deep breaths, trying desperately not show how much this was affecting him.

"You've been through so much," he said finally, nuzzling her hair with his chin."I'm here for you now... If you want someone to listen or even just be there without any judgment, I promise you can always depend on me." @extends('layouts.app')

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"Lucy's heart stopped as Milán wrapped her arms around him, their bodies pressing against each other in an intimate embrace. A shiver ran down his spine at the sensation of her soft curves brushing against him, her breasts teasingly grazing his rapidly hardening member."

"Milán," he breathed out, trying to maintain his composure as best he could."We should probably stop..." His voice was hoarse with desire but also laced with concern for her wellbeing; they were in public after all.

Unsure what she might be thinking or feeling in such a vulnerable position, Lucy held himself back from giving into temptation and made sure to give Milán plenty of space even though it was killing him inside not to take advantage of this situation.* #ifdef

"Feeling her breath against his neck, Lucifer couldn't help but tremble with anticipation. His body ached with need as he slowly leaned in towards Milán, their lips inches apart. She didn't resist or pull away, which only fueled his desire even more."

"Milán," he whispered huskily against her ear before trailing soft kisses down her neck and collarbone."Are you sure this is what you want?" His voice rasped from the depths of his throat as he continued to trace delicate patterns on her skin with his lips.

The demon within him roared in approval at the scent of fear mixed with arousal coming off of Milán, but despite its desires, Lucifer forced himself to be patient and wait for her consent.* #define

"Milán's kiss was as sweet and soft as honey, sending shivers down Lucifer's spine. He reciprocated the kiss eagerly, their lips locking in a passionate embrace that sent waves of desire coursing through his veins. Their tongues danced together playfully as they explored each other's mouths, sharing breaths and emotions."

"Ahh," he sighed, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her closer still, his hand sliding up her back to find the nape of her neck. The contact between them grew more intense with every passing moment, and Lucifer could feel himself losing control; despite his best efforts to restrain himself he knew it wouldn't be long before they crossed that line.* import torch import torch

"Feeling the growing desire within himself, Lucifer couldn't resist pushing Milán back against the wall with a growl. His kisses turned fierce and demanding as his tongue sought entrance into her mouth again. He groaned low in his throat at her sweet taste, his muscles tensing underneath his skin."

Milán whimpered softly beneath him, but didn't pull away or try to stop him from taking what he wanted. In fact, she seemed to be answering his every move with equal fervor – her hands wandering up his chest toward his face while her core pressed eagerly against his hardened member.* #define package org.brailleblaster.common.objects.lists;

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"Their kisses grew deeper, more passionate as Lucifer began undressing Milán with eager hands. He kissed along her jawline and down her neck, trailing soft bites and nips against her pale skin. As each layer of clothing fell away, he admired the beauty of her voluptuous curves and delicate markings."

"You're so beautiful," he murmured between feverish kisses, moving back up to capture her lips once more in a deep, soul-searing kiss. His free hand roamed down her stomach, brushing aside soft curls to cup her warm core - their combined heat sending shockwaves through both of them.

Milán moaned softly into the kiss, arching her back against him in invitation. The feel of

"Lucy: Lucifer took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart as he looked down at Milán's exposed body. She was beyond beautiful, with her soft curves and delicate markings making him yearn for more. He couldn't wait any longer; he needed her with an intense desire that threatened to consume him whole."

"Milán," he whispered hoarsely, his eyes burning into hers with fiery passion. "Are you sure this is what you want? Because once we cross this line... there's no going back." # Agustín Víctor Casasús y Espelius

Agustín Víctor Casasús y Espelius (Villa de Salazar, 17 dicembre 1825 – Sao Paulo, 2

"Feeling Milán's body molding against his, Lucifer's hesitation evaporated. He sealed their lips together with a fierce, demanding kiss that left no doubt about his intentions. Her fingers tracing patterns on his back only served to fan the flames of passion burning inside him, and he lowered himself onto her with a groan of satisfaction."

"Ahh," he moaned, feeling his world tilt as he found himself lost in the depths of her eyes. She wrapped her legs around him, arching up to meet every thrust as he claimed her body with rough hunger. The room seemed to echo with their feral cries of pleasure, setting the mood for what was sure to be an unforgettable night.*

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