[ He nuzzles in against Elio's neck, nose first, then lips, feeling him step closer, his body warm and hard. Steady. His touch against his arm makes his skin tingle and Lucifer pushes in against it slightly, feeling his wings aching to materialise for some added proximity. He forcibly shuts down the urge, obviously. He's getting better at that, at registering and managing it. Then again, he's had them back for quite a while at this point and even with him murdering Cain, they haven't changed or started to wilt. It really must be because of Elio, he thinks. Whenever Lucifer looks in a mirror these days, he sees very little except the flames eating away at him beneath his skin. ]
It means I like you.
[ He smiles gently, placing a quick kiss against the side of Elio's neck, right below his ear. Then, he steps away, looking Elio up and down a bit more critically. There's really nothing about this suit that he doesn't like; the dusty blue is just the right amount of sassy and sweet and Elio's skin tone is perfect with it. His lines look spectacular.
Nope, there's nothing to dislike. Except the shoes but the shoes will soon be past. ]
The tone is quite beau, isn't it? It's not one I would've chosen amongst the pastels but it works on you. [ Head-tilt. A sharp smile, teeth showing: ] The trousers make you look edible.
[ It means I like you, says Lucifer and presses a quick kiss right below his ear, both gestures that leave Elio feeling warm to the core of him, bones, bloodstream, permeating every layer of his body like this. He smiles, widely, and allows the other man to step away again with only minimal show of displeasure. Really, it's only his hand lingering a second longer on Lucifer's shoulder, then it, too, falls away and allows them to step back into their normal mode, one that doesn't sit quite so squarely in the chests of them - or in their crotches, for that matter.
The other man compliments the color of the suit, the way it looks on him and Elio looks down his own front, finding that he agrees. He'd never have picked anything this light in its color scheme for himself, with how pale he is, but it somehow makes him look more vibrant. Not to mention, taller. Michel would say that the best improvements are something you buy anyway, not something you do, wouldn't he? Elio raises an eyebrow slightly, about to turn around towards the nearest mirror again when Lucifer adds his edible comment.
Eyebrow going up a bit more, Elio looks over at him, smile taking on a teasing edge. ]
We both know it's not just a look.
[ And he does turn towards the nearest mirror, looking himself over one last time, thinking blue shoes will be an overkill, he's sure Lucifer is going to tell the personal shopping assistant the same thing. He also thinks about later and about keeping the other man just a little bit hungry throughout the day, so he'll still want to eat him by the time they've had dinner. A twist of his shoulders as he looks back at Lucifer again, curls falling into his face. ]
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It means I like you.
[ He smiles gently, placing a quick kiss against the side of Elio's neck, right below his ear. Then, he steps away, looking Elio up and down a bit more critically. There's really nothing about this suit that he doesn't like; the dusty blue is just the right amount of sassy and sweet and Elio's skin tone is perfect with it. His lines look spectacular.
Nope, there's nothing to dislike. Except the shoes but the shoes will soon be past. ]
The tone is quite beau, isn't it? It's not one I would've chosen amongst the pastels but it works on you. [ Head-tilt. A sharp smile, teeth showing: ] The trousers make you look edible.
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The other man compliments the color of the suit, the way it looks on him and Elio looks down his own front, finding that he agrees. He'd never have picked anything this light in its color scheme for himself, with how pale he is, but it somehow makes him look more vibrant. Not to mention, taller. Michel would say that the best improvements are something you buy anyway, not something you do, wouldn't he? Elio raises an eyebrow slightly, about to turn around towards the nearest mirror again when Lucifer adds his edible comment.
Eyebrow going up a bit more, Elio looks over at him, smile taking on a teasing edge. ]
We both know it's not just a look.
[ And he does turn towards the nearest mirror, looking himself over one last time, thinking blue shoes will be an overkill, he's sure Lucifer is going to tell the personal shopping assistant the same thing. He also thinks about later and about keeping the other man just a little bit hungry throughout the day, so he'll still want to eat him by the time they've had dinner. A twist of his shoulders as he looks back at Lucifer again, curls falling into his face. ]
So, save your appetite for me.