The fingers tracing out the scars on his back startled him. There were moments when he stopped thinking of them at all, when they became such a part of him that he didn't need to attempt to understand where they'd come from or what they meant. Lucifer's touch reminded him of his uncertainty about them instantly, making him shiver while sliding down along the wall. He reached up as he went to wrench the goggles down his chin when they pressed too insistently against his face while it scraped over the bricks and he could taste the rain on the them this time while he was fucked hard to the wall, his breath gasped, each thrust leaving him unsteady on his feet. He attempted to do what Lucifer asked unconsciously, because the voice commanding it felt gorgeous running through his mind, making him crave even Lucifer's amusement if it meant hearing the laughter inside of it. "Wait," he started when Lucifer started to come, forgetting that he wasn't supposed to find relief in this at all and straining to anyway, his hands climbing over the wall in an attempt to steady himself while Lucifer spilled in him and then on him. Pushing back against the fingers that pressed against his asshole, he half hoped they would slip inside of him and felt disappointed when they didn't. The slap made him look back and he grimaced, straightening.
Pulling his pants up over filthy thighs and over the evidence of what Lucifer had done to him, he fastened them and the belt up quickly. Glancing at Lucifer, Matt combed his fingers messily through his hair, pushing the goggles back over his eyes after a moment too. It didn't him get a hold of himself and he gestured back the way they'd been walking. "It's this way."
He couldn't focus on anything but how Lucifer's cock had felt on the way to the car. He went to the driver's door and let himself in, unlocking the other door automatically before starting the car. Seeing Lucifer through the glass of the window flustered him and he looked away to hide it, going for a cigarette this time. The window went down while he did and he waited only for Lucifer to be inside the car beside him pulling away from the curb with tight fingers on the wheel and distraction infesting his attempts to concentrate on the road, on the cigarette, on anything but the fact that he could still feel the semen on his skin. Shifting uncomfortably, he smoked when he remembered to and didn't really see the road as he drove.
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Pulling his pants up over filthy thighs and over the evidence of what Lucifer had done to him, he fastened them and the belt up quickly. Glancing at Lucifer, Matt combed his fingers messily through his hair, pushing the goggles back over his eyes after a moment too. It didn't him get a hold of himself and he gestured back the way they'd been walking. "It's this way."
He couldn't focus on anything but how Lucifer's cock had felt on the way to the car. He went to the driver's door and let himself in, unlocking the other door automatically before starting the car. Seeing Lucifer through the glass of the window flustered him and he looked away to hide it, going for a cigarette this time. The window went down while he did and he waited only for Lucifer to be inside the car beside him pulling away from the curb with tight fingers on the wheel and distraction infesting his attempts to concentrate on the road, on the cigarette, on anything but the fact that he could still feel the semen on his skin. Shifting uncomfortably, he smoked when he remembered to and didn't really see the road as he drove.