• Lucifer from Obey Me! Nightbringer x gn!reader smut imagine. Reader has no pronouns used, but they do have a pussy.

• Summary: You turn on the Wanderer's Whereabouts app to check on the brothers to fulfill your duties of being the attendant, but your duties are interrupted by a certain demon jerking himself off.

• Warnings: Masturbation (male & reader), voyeurism, mentions of creampie.

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You hadn't been at the House of Lamentation for too long. You had only been the so-called, "devil-sitter," for maybe a few months now, and it was strange getting to know all of the brothers again, despite your past-well, you supposed it was a future relationship-relationship with them.

Previously, before you got thwarted into the past by Solomon's mistake, you had pacts with all of the brothers, and now, they felt like mere strangers, but you supposed you'd do your best and put your best foot forward to get to know the brothers.

Thus far, they were all really sweet and welcoming, just like they had been when you were a transfer student at RAD, except of course, Satan, who is a fiery ball of wrath, as well as Lucifer who seems to be very distant.

Lucifer had been kind and welcoming to you before but now... Now he was very distant. He was cold and off-putting.

There had been many instances where you would try to talk to Lucifer, only for him to turn his back on you or give you a cold gaze and a stern response. You supposed it was just him trying to adjust to your presence in the House of Lamentation, but you just sigh and shrug it off, hoping that Lucifer's cold state would soon become welcoming.

You return your mind to the task at hand and open your D.D.D to check on the brothers while you were at the Cocytus Hall.

Opening the app Wanderer's Whereabouts, you view the map to look for the different brothers.

Currently, Belphie and Beel were in the kitchen. You click on the room to get a close-up of what they're doing and smile when you see that it's just them eating food and talking to one another.

You exit out of the room and look around for more brothers. Mammon and Levi were currently in Levi's room, so you click on Levi's room to check on them, and, lo and behold, they're playing video games.

You exit out of the room and scroll around and you see Satan walking in the hall toward the library.

You scroll around the house looking for the fourth brother and finally see that he's in his bathroom. You chuckle. Typical. You click on the bathroom and see him looking at himself in the mirror with a headband on, applying one of his ten face moisturizers.

You sigh, scrolling around once more to look for the eldest brother. You huff, hoping that whatever he was doing in his room would be anything but working at his desk, as the last few times that's all that he had been doing. You click on his room, and, immediately you let out a gasp and your eyes widen at the shock.

You quickly exit the room, your heart beating at a furious pace, and a hand is pressed over your mouth while the image replays in your head.

No... That can't be right. Lucifer had to be at his desk, working, right?

You swallow thickly, and you move a shaky finger back over to press onto his room.

Sure enough, it was the same image that popped up-Lucifer, sitting at his desk, vest unbuttoned and suit unbuttoned, and his tie loose around his neck, revealing his toned chest and abdomen. Your eyes are wide while you continue to look, and you swallow when your first thoughts are confirmed-his pants are undone, and there, he sits with his cock in his gloveless hand, his head thrown back in a state of pleasure.

Oh fuck. Shit.

No. No, no, no. You shouldn't be looking at this-this is a private moment for him, and you shouldn't be prying in... But, it seemed you had been rendered in a frozen state, your eyes wide and your breath bated while you watched the oldest brother slowly drag his thumb over the tip of his cock.

You swallow thickly, your eyes zeroing in on the image before you. You hadn't thought about what his dick had looked like, at least, in super detail. You always thought it would be pretty big, and seeing him like this confirmed just about every thought you had in your head.

It was longer than it was girthier-slightly curved up, and the color was a perfect pale, slowly getting pinker as it neared the tip. You were in complete awe at the perfection of this man, all the way down to inside his fucking trousers.

Now as you watched, you felt that you had the dilemma of either continuing to spy on the oldest brother or l out of the app to give him some privacy.

As much as you wanted to do something right and give him the privacy he needed, something twisted inside of you insisted that you sit and watch him.

It wasn't like you wanted to stay, at least, that's what you told yourself until you heard Lucifer moan.

Your breaths shortened, and you held them in as if Lucifer was going to hear you.

The deep, guttural moan that Lucifer let out had you on your toes, and your eyes sharpened at the screen in front of you.

His hand was slowly pumping himself now, his mouth gaped slightly open, and his eyebrows were knitted together in a focusing manner. God, he looked so good like this, you couldn't help but let your perverted thoughts go down to your clit, resulting in a wet sensation clinging your panties to your core.

"Shit..."

You rub your thighs together at Lucifer's words, watching his hand start to move at a quicker pace.

As he moves his hand, you watch his other hand move to grab something off of his desk. You raise an eyebrow, wondering why he's stopped, and you don't realize what he's doing until you see him with a bottle in his hand, squirting the liquid from the bottle into his palm before setting it back down onto the desk.

Lube.

Jesus Christ, your eyes widen when you realize that Lucifer must do this often if he were to have a bottle of lube with him.

Lucifer lets out a deep groan when he returns his hand to his cock, and this time his head is thrown back, his mouth is wide open, and his eyes shut in abandon.

You watch intently, and your hand sneaks beneath your skirt to push aside your wet underwear to heal the ache that's occurring in between your legs.

You let out a sigh once your fingers find your cunt. You're almost in disbelief when you feel how wet you are, considering the fact that you hadn't been watching Lucifer for long. Then again, the sounds of his groans and his moans, and just how good he looked had you in a vice grip.

"That's it... just like that..." Lucifer mumbles, and your heart beats fast. Your imagination begins to run wild as he administered these instructions, and you began to wonder if he was imagining someone. If he was, then who?

You slowly let two of your fingers dip inside your cunt, where you slowly began to curl them inside yourself, in hopes of reaching that spot that you wished Lucifer was here to reach. You let out a whine at the sensation, knowing that even as good as it felt, you knew the pleasure paled in comparison to the pleasure Lucifer could bring you.

"You like it? Just like that? Oh fuck... MC..."

You could've sworn your heart dropped out of your chest the moment Lucifer moaned out your name. You had to be dreaming, right? No, he couldn't be moaning out your name. Lucifer didn't like you, at least, not in this way. He was cold and distant and hardly admitted the way he felt unless his brothers were telling him to apologize.

This was a completely different side of Lucifer you never thought you'd see.

Just as you thought you were imagining things, your theory is rejected when you suddenly hear your name leave Lucifer's lips once again, and suddenly you can't help but let a moan slip past your lips while fingering yourself.

While you watched him fuck his hand, you felt the fire inside of you begin to roar. It was ridiculous how much you ached to be under him, and how much you wanted him to be the one fucking you instead of your lousy fingers, and him mumbling those phrases above you instead of over the screen of your D.D.D.

You were certain Lucifer wished this too, as he continued to mutter phrases under his breath about fucking you, and bending you over onto his desk, his hands gripping the tip of his cock more, leading it to start to twitch in his hand.

You moaned at the sight, and at this, you were certain he was close. You bring your other hand to play with your clit, and you're quickly brought onto the edge of your release but hold onto it in hopes of possibly finishing at the same time Lucifer cuts.

Lucifer lets out a deep groan, and he swallows thickly, his Adam's Apple bobs when he does.

"I'm so close," He moans, right before he lets out a dark chuckle. "Want me to cum inside? Yeah? Filthy thing..."

You let out a whine to this, and involuntarily buck your hips into the air, hoping that Lucifer would somehow appear in front of you and fulfill his promise.

Instead, you watch him let out a heavy groan and watch his dick twitch before he lets out slow spurts of cum all over his abdomen. He lets out a fleeting mumble of curses, followed by heavy breaths while he finishes, and while you watch, you're bewitched by the messy scenery and soon feel the fire in your abdomen burst into a fiery explosion-and finally, you topple over the edge of your release, letting out a long whine as you cum all over your fingers.

Between the both of you, there's nothing but exchanges of heavy breathing and muttered curses, ashamed that you would cum to such a thing.

You sit in disbelief for a moment, still amazed that you had found Lucifer committing such an act, considering that he was thinking about you.

You look over to your D.D.D. and find that Lucifer's now cleaning himself off with some tissues he's got from the box on his desk, his abdomen glistening with the sight of sweat and cum.

"Damn it," He mumbles under his breath, "One day... One day it'll happen."

With his confession, your eyes widen and you swallow, and out of panic, you quickly turn off the Wanderer's Whereabouts app, huffing at the newfound information.

"One day", Lucifer? You have to withhold a laugh. You better hurry up and get over this distant ploy of yours, or else I'm gonna make the first move.