[ He smiles in response, a thinner expression now, doesn't quite reach his eyes. It's over, the rush is starting to feel like less, though they certainly had a nice time together, him and James. No doubt about that. I'm not dead yet, confirms the naked man in his lap and Lucifer strokes his back for a moment, listlessly. Does he want a second go? More to the point, does he want to do it with him?
On a slow exhalation, muscles still loose from orgasm, he lifts James off his lap and more or less drops him on the bench next to him, giving him another fast look-over before reaching for his champagne. He empties it, though it's a bit om the warm side at this point - alcohol is alcohol, particularly when you're post-orgasmic. ]
I suppose... [ He trails off. Stares towards the shadows for a moment, then blinks, hard, and gets to his feet, water rushing off him as he straightens up. ] We might find a way, you and I.
[ Glancing over his shoulder briefly at James, he steps out of the tub and grabs a towel from the nearby basket. He dries off his hair, first, quickly, before tying it around his waist. Then, he shrugs and nods towards the rooms beyond. ]
I'm grabbing a shower. You're free to come along.
[ With that, he's off, leaving his own, wet footprints to dry in his wake. ]
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On a slow exhalation, muscles still loose from orgasm, he lifts James off his lap and more or less drops him on the bench next to him, giving him another fast look-over before reaching for his champagne. He empties it, though it's a bit om the warm side at this point - alcohol is alcohol, particularly when you're post-orgasmic. ]
I suppose... [ He trails off. Stares towards the shadows for a moment, then blinks, hard, and gets to his feet, water rushing off him as he straightens up. ] We might find a way, you and I.
[ Glancing over his shoulder briefly at James, he steps out of the tub and grabs a towel from the nearby basket. He dries off his hair, first, quickly, before tying it around his waist. Then, he shrugs and nods towards the rooms beyond. ]
I'm grabbing a shower. You're free to come along.
[ With that, he's off, leaving his own, wet footprints to dry in his wake. ]