Questionable Origins (Lucifer/Hubert Mature)

[Kago]

Lucifer had to admit that Hubert looked rather cute when he blushed the way he saw him now. Oh and he was even scooting away from him. He figured he might do something along the lines of that. That is, that he would scoot away from him to put some distance between him. Though he didn't know how he would do it exactly. He even took up a pillow and seemingly hugged it to his chest. He was really being very cute right now with those actions. He tried to cover himself up now clearly due to what he said. It was something at least, right. Although he didn't put on a shirt or rather didn't have one on him. He imagined if he did he would have put that on to cover himself. Hopefully he wouldn't jump to thinking negatively about him now that he had said what he had.

Hearing the boy speak caused him to smirk just a bit. Did it really just dawn on him that was what he was referring to? Was it really necessary to look at him like that. He had to admit that was yet another cute look to him. Hearing what was said next caused him to frown just a bit. "A pervert." He repeated the words thinking it over for a moment. He wouldn't have called himself that. Though regardless of the frown and the sort of panic like way that Hubert seemed to react he remained calm and collected. What was he to say exactly here. "I wouldn't say I was that." That was a start. Saying that he wasn't a pervert. He most definitely was not. A pervert, if he recalled the definition of it, was someone that enjoyed obscene things because they took great pleasure in it. He on the other hand did take pleasure in sex but it was also a necessity for him. Also it wasn't like he was asking for anything else. He didn't ask to see Hubert naked though he wouldn't mind. But only if he was willing to do something with him. Otherwise he may be far too tempted to hold himself back. Specifically if it was a bit longer from now where he might not have fed off of anyone to gain that unnatural energy he needed to sustain himself. Who could blame him if he seemed to purposely tempt him in the way he imagined?

It was a bit surprising to see that he was still here. That is to say he kind of expected Hubert to tell him to leave yet he was still here. He did hope that he didn't just guarantee that he would have to leave. Imagining that bit, that he might have to leave, caused the frown he had to linger. He was thinking over where else he could possibly go when he suddenly heard what Hubert said. He couldn't help but raise a brow at how his sentence had begun. If he was in the mood to laugh a bit he might have chuckled. However, he was merely silent for the time being as he heard the apology that came along with it. Should he say something to that? He wondered this as he just watched Hubert. What was there that he could say now? That it was alright. It wasn't. Not in his opinion. It was why he thought he should make him pay for making him feel the way he did now. But reconsidering it he though it wasn't worth it. Just looking at the boy now. He couldn't help but assume what seemed to be clear to him. He was most likely a virgin. Well, he did look young but it was just hard to miss his reactions. Other then to the fact he was a stranger here or perhaps that was just the main part here.

There seemed to be a moment of silence as Lucifer just kept his gaze on Hubert. He didn't look like he was doing anything other then hugging the pillow he had in hand. Did he want him to leave? He wondered this thinking he wouldn't force his presence here. He would just find another human to reside with. He was already thinking more on it when he heard Hubert speak again. He had the right idea with what he said and laughed at. He needed it or he wouldn't go on for very long regardless of how the body required energy in other ways. Getting energy from food wasn't the same as getting the unnatural energy from what he did. He might have confirmed what Hubert said but he already seemed to be moving on. So he was a virgin. His words told him that bit with his lack of knowledge on what he wanted. That was a shame. But there was something to it. That he was in the presence of a virgin. Oh that was something to consider. He however didn't do so now as he heard the mention of something called a house boy? What was that. He was considering asking about it as he tried to come up with some mental image of what this house boy could be. If he was someone he could be intimate with then he ought to jump at the offer though it seemed a bit odd to have such mentioned. He was just wondering how he knew about such with his lack of knowledge on the general subject.

Seeing Hubert stand up suddenly caused his teal orbs to look up at him from where he was still seated. What was this about his uncle having some info? That was interesting to hear. He would have liked to hear a more about it. But it seemed he didn't need to ask with what was said next. Apparently Hubert was going to look into this. He might have spoken on it then but seeing him start to move suddenly stopped him. It seemed he really was avoiding coming close to him. Really he didn't expect to stay long here after what he said earlier. Already the boy more then likely saw him in a negative light. Perhaps he saw him as some sort of sex fiend which wouldn't be too far from the truth. It wasn't really something he could avoid with what he was though. Perhaps he could explain that bit. Before he could say anything though he saw Hubert was already off.

Having been left alone for the moment gave Lucifer time to mentally beret himself. He really hadn't been smart with his decisions so far. He should have kept silent. He should have just gone along with things. Perhaps he should have found another human to go with. Maybe he should have walked away from this human from the start. But no matter what he thought he could have done instead all that did matter was where he was now. He was here in this boys home who was the only one so far that provided shelter for him and food to some extent. That was what he needed dearly now or he may just have to head back where he came from before he really got to look about the planet here. But even if he did want to do that he realized that he couldn't actually go anywhere. He didn't actually have a ship here. He had someone who would pick him up later but it was some time away from now and until then he needed to make the best of things and avoid starving himself from that unnatural energy his kind thrived on. It was just as important to him as any food would be to other beings who went without it for long periods of time.

Teal orbs had at some point come to focus on the ground as Lucifer became lost in thought. It seemed that his slightly unpleasant thoughts did nothing to help his current situation. He really could only wait to see Hubert come back and come back he did with a shirt on. He found himself looking up at him thoughtfully as he had a magazine dropped onto his lap. He wasted no time in picking up the magazine and looking at the front cover. There was apparently a human on the cover, from what he could see or rather couldn't, who seemed to be lacking clothes. What was he suppose to fine in here. Numbers was it? He frowned a bit once more but still opened the magazine and scanned through it to see if he could spot anything that remotely looked like it would help him. "What am I looking for again?" He suddenly came to pause as he looked up from the magazine. He really didn't know what he was looking for or how to locate it. Perhaps some assistance was acquired. "Are you sure you couldn't assist me with at least finding this thing you mentioned?" Now he wasn't asking for sex but just to locate this number or numbers in the magazine.

[clementine]

Hubert sighed loudly at Lucifer’s request. The boy wasn’t agitated by any stretch, just confused. For a guy who seemed to be so into sex, he sure didn’t know anything about getting it. Frowning a little in an almost pout, Hubert got up once again to help Lucifer. He didn’t mind, really, but all this moving was starting to make him light headed again.

Caught between not wanting to get to close to Lucifer, yet wanting to at the same time, Hubert cautiously made his way over. At first, he bent over Lucifer’s shoulder to thumb through the erotic magazine. That proved to be a very big mistake. Looking down made Hubert’s head swim sickeningly and he had to fight back the nauseous feeling in his stomach. He closed his eyes, taking deep even breaths. Finally, he sunk to the floor at Lucifer’s feet, leaning against the man’s leg.

It seemed that Hubert’s earlier cautiousness towards Lucifer had vanished. Now that he was so much closer it didn’t seem right not to touch him. Hubert wasn’t any more unembarrassed, but now that he had come into physical contact with Lucifer, he became much more calm. The closeness just felt…right.

“What you’re looking for Lucifer,” Hubert looked up at Lucifer as he started slowly, “is someone to sleep with. There’s phone numbers of places nearby where you can pay someone to have sex with you…well, sort of. I think they’re just called escort services but that’s just to make it legal. The people will have sex with you anyways. At least…I think that‘s how it works. I dunno for sure.”

Feeling like this explained things, Hubert yawned widely as he leaned his head against Lucifer. He knew he shouldn’t be touching the potential sex offender, but he just couldn’t help himself. Touching Lucifer just made him feel so good and Hubert loathed to give up the feeling quickly. He found he wasn’t scared of Lucifer’s presence anymore and instead found it too be comforting. It was wrong of him to allow Lucifer in his house for another second, but Hubert couldn’t bear to see him go. The man was so strange and exotic that he was simply enthralled by the thought of the other. There was no reason for these feelings, they just were.

“Remember, the phone is in the kitchen when you find what you want. ‘Kay?” Hubert ended thickly, his eyes drooping. He sagged against Lucifer’s leg all but asleep. Hubert was just so tried and his head was still hurting. It wouldn’t matter if he just shut his eyes for a second. He knew Lucifer would probably hurt him if he fell asleep, but Hubert just couldn’t help but trust that the other wouldn’t.

[Kago]

Lucifer would have liked a bit more knowledge on the way this planet worked in detail. Surely, if he knew a bit more he wouldn't ask for as much assistance as he had come to ask for. Like now when he asked for some assistance from Huber again. He only did so because he really didn't know that much about this planet and how things worked let alone how to locate such things mentioned in the magazine. Having spoke with asking for assistance he had his dark teal gaze set upon the boy here. He just waited for some response from him. Whether he would help or not he could only find out by waiting. He really thought he couldn't expect anything of the sort from him. Already he had seen he was wary of him so why would he come close to him to even do that much. It seemed like a ridiculous thing to consider further, the possibility of him assisting him anymore, so he thought to go about things on his own.

Already Lucifer had looked back down at the magazine he had been given thinking to look though it's contents thoroughly. However, he was surprised when he noted from the corner of his eye that Hubert had come to bed over his shoulder. He was curious as to what he was going to do now. Even coming to pause in the middle of doing anything he waited to see only to find that Hubert had instead come to move now sinking to the floor. Where he found he had come to lean against his leg. He looked down at him curiously then, really not having expected what he was seeing now. Was he no longer wary of him? He was wondering this as he looked down at him. He wondered this, considered asking, but then thought not to question it. Why would he when he saw no problem with how things were currently. At least with their closeness. Though there was nothing intimate going on between them it was pleasant enough being this close to the boy.

It seemed for a moment Lucifer thought on other things then what his body seemed to crave for to some extent. His thoughts were just on Hubert and what he had seen so far from him. That he was a decent enough boy that was cute even with a scar. A scar he was still wondering how he got but he wasn't one to be nosey in such manner. Well, he would say that but really he did ask questions. Now just wasn't one of those times and the last things he wanted to do was to offend him. It was better to simply go along with things now and try to avoid saying anything he needn't mention. That was one of the things he at least had on his mind until he heard Hubert speak. It was then he found himself focusing on his words. It seemed he really was going to help him more then he had already. He couldn't help but smile a bit at that thought.

Looking down at Hubert with his teal orbs he listened to all he had to say. Silently he just observed him making mental notes of what he had to say. So he needed to find this number in the magazine and use the phone here. He knew what that was. A very simple piece of technology. That bit he looked up as some basic info on the beings of Earth. It sounded simple enough. Already he was looking through the magazine on his lap/ He was going to try and find those numbers and give these escort people a call. Hopefully he could find someone physically appealing that could satiate his needs and give him that bit of unnatural unnatural he needed.

Briefly Lucifer noted that Hubert smiled but he paid little mind to that. He only paused what he was doing to look at him fully once more as he felt Hubert rest his head against his lap. What was he doing? That was what the Incubus wondered as he looked down at the boy before him. He raised a brow once more as he looked at him wondering if he was tired? He had after all rested in the chair before but didn't go to sleep. Perhaps with all that happened today he was tired. Well, if that was the case he wouldn't disturb him. He would just stick to what he was doing now and go back to looking for those numbers. He had no problem at all with calling these people who were to provide this service for him. It was a pretty typical everyday kind of subject for him. Needing to be intimate in a manner that involved coupling or intercourse. Perhaps if he wasn't what he was he would have thought a bit differently but that wasn't the case here.

Hearing what Hubert said last caused Lucifer to pause once more. "Alright." He gave a simple reply as he looked down at the boy. Lucifer was about to go back to looking at the magazine but first his gaze seem to linger on the boy a bit longer then necessary. It took a few seconds perhaps for Lucifer to realize that if Hubert did fall asleep he would have to find some way to move from where he was without disturbing him. It was unfortunate he didn't have a wizards ability right now to move things without touching it. He would just have to figure something out once he found that number. Considering it he already went back to look through the book finding it wasn't long before he stopped on a page with what was called an escort service. It looked like this was it. Now all he had to do was to figure out how to get up without disturbing the boy.

[clementine]

He should be wary, afraid even, but Hubert just couldn’t seem to muster up those appropriate feelings. It was hard to think while he leaned against Lucifer. The man was just so warm and it was nice to be able to just close his eyes.

Thinking on things, Hubert sleepily realized that his reactions to Lucifer were not normal in an sense of the word. From the moment the young boy had nearly crashed into the other, he had felt drawn to Lucifer in a way that he couldn’t describe. Usually, Hubert stayed as far away from people as possible. Their emotions were always so loud and sporadic that it just hurt too much to be around them. Lucifer on the other hand just made Hubert relaxed. The man’s slow calculating emotions were comfortable to be around. It was a first time for Hubert, to have someone, other than his uncle, making him feel safe.

Hubert dozed a little fitfully against Lucifer. His head way beginning to pound in that nasty way again, making the room grow uncomfortably hot. At first, the nearness and smell of Lucifer was enough to push back Hubert’s discomfort, but not now. He could feel the room beginning to spin again behind his eyelids. Wanting to somehow make the sickening sensations stop, Hubert pressed his face into the fabric of Lucifer’s pant leg.

“Why do I like the way you smell so much?” Hubert whispered to himself. He wanted to know why he was so drawn to Lucifer. Why did he just like him? It didn’t make sense and it just confused Hubert to death not knowing why. This wasn’t a natural feeling at all, at least to Hubert, and he had no idea how to fight it.

For the moment he had forgotten that Lucifer was a stranger looking through an erotic magazine for sex. All Hubert could seem to focus on was the escalating pain in his head. It felt like someone was hammering dozens of nails through his skull. What was the matter with him? He thought he had gotten over his headache. If he had been lucid, Hubert would have been ashamed of his words and actions, but his headache pushed all coherent thought away.

Letting out a small hurt noise, Hubert fisted the hem of Lucifer’s pants, clenching and unclenching his hand like a child. “I’m sorry.” He murmured. “I know you need to find someone to…to…” Hubert trailed off, only to pick up again on a completely different train of thought. “I wish my uncle were here. I…don’t feel well.” He added miserably.

That little concession was all the whining that Hubert was going to do. He wasn’t going to say why he didn’t feel good, just that he didn’t. He didn’t want Lucifer to think that he was a crybaby or something. It was just a headache after all…really it was.

[Kago]

Lucifer figured that he had no choice but to move Hubert off of him as gently as he possibly could. That was the only way to not disturb him if he fell asleep. As of yet he couldn't tell if he was entirely or not. Having found that number there was nothing left to do but that. That being him getting up and using the phone. Considering all this he wondered if he could simply ask the boy to move off of him. But then reconsidering hat it would have lead to the same result. He did not wish to bother him and that would be exactly what he was doing. This was quite a bothersome situation. Why did he even care if he bothered the boy in the first place though. He wasn't quite sure why but he knew he did to have considered it. He figured it must be because he was grateful. What more to it was there?

It was a mystery as to why he heard Hubert say what he did. Not that it was a mystery he heard, he had good enough hearing to, he just couldn't figure out why he would say such a thing. Did he really liked the way he smelt. That was a little strange, wasn't it? Well, he wasn't going to ask about it. Not now at least. After all the thing that he had up front in his mind was simply to relieve himself. Although circumstances didn't quite help him to focus on that other then the particular urge he felt and the dirty magazine that was on his lap. With a bit of reluctance he set the magazine on his lap aside and onto the empty space on the couch but left it open as to not lose the number. He found himself then just looking down at Hubert with his dark teal orbs. He supposed he was thinking over him overall. That went along with his looks but funny thing was, to him at least, he wasn't thinking on the subject he had brought up. That is being intimate. No, he had made it clear he didn't want to do such so he couldn't force him. Well, he could but he didn't want to. He had no desire to and he was far from being desperate enough to want to take the first person he saw. What was that about? He couldn't help but wonder this for a moment with an ever so faint frown set upon his features.

Common sense, or what he thought it was, told him the obvious reasons for his most recent thoughts. Lucifer needed somewhere to stay. This boy was the only one he had to stay with, at the moment. His feelings, his thoughts, just focused on that and steered away from his usual thoughts. Not that he thought about sex all the time. He just couldn't deny he needed it and it was something he was quite fond of. Especially with the right person in bed. Though all the same sex was sex but it was better when he was involved. Or so he said but not when being modest. No, it was just an inappropriate subject to even wander upon amongst most or at least those who didn't appreciate the finer arts of pleasure. That really wasn't something to think on though so he quickly dismissed his thoughts on the subject.

It wasn't like Lucifer could even keep his thoughts on the last thing he had in mind anyways. He found he felt some movement from Hubert which once again attracted his attention. Really, the boy really was acting quite cute in his opinion. Though he was sure he was doing it without meaning to. He hadn't missed the noise he made. He sounded as if he was in pain. Was it from earlier? That had to be it. It was the only thing that made sense to him. He wasn't sure why but he felt the need to do something to comfort him. He blamed it on the fact he did owe the boy so why not feel that way. It wasn't like he didn't have a conscience after all. Hearing Hubert speak caused him to frown once more for a moment. He wondered where his uncle was. "Where is your uncle?" He asked this question curious to know. Why shouldn't he ask when he would assume that this place may be the uncle's home and not so much the boys though he would live here to apparently.

"Would you like me to carry you upstairs?" The question came out as Lucifer considered Hubert would be more comfortable laying in his bed. He would simply rest upon the couch if he felt the need to rest. When the time came for him to call that escort service person to arrive he would do what he needed to do in the bathroom perhaps. Well, he didn't want to do it just anywhere. "Or is there anything else I can do for you?" Surprising even to himself, Lucifer really did want to know if he could do anything here. If the boy didn't feel well he couldn't just sit here and continue his thoughts on sex. Although he couldn't just outright suppress what he felt he could certainly keep himself from doing anything. Perhaps he would even hold off calling the escort service. It really did seem out of place to go and call now or at all really. Even if it seemed like a must for him. It wasn't just plain sex he was after. It was more so the unnatural energy that came with it but he could hold off on that for awhile so he would just let his body settle down and leave it at that for the time being.

[clementine]

“My uncle,” Hubert managed through gritted teeth, “had to go away on a…business trip. He’s probably still on the plane.” Why was it hurting so much? There was a huge pressure right behind Hubert’s eyes. It felt like it eyeballs were going to explode.

The boy sat for a moment longer against Lucifer, shuddering in pain. It was the worst migraine he had ever experienced before. Hubert kept his eyes firmly shut, knowing that if he opened them, the room would be spinning. Next time he was going to weer his helmet for sure when he rode his bike.

“No. I don’t need to you carry me upstairs.” Those were the first slightly irritated words Hubert had muttered to Lucifer. “I’m fine. Really. Just give me a second.” There was no way Hubert was going to let Lucifer carry him anywhere. He already felt like an idiot from having actually complained to Lucifer. He hated it when he complained about anything. He had been clinging too! Sure, he wanted to keeping touching the older man, but not under the pretense of him being a whiny baby. He’d go to bed himself, without any help.

Steeling himself, Hubert took a couple of deep breaths as he stood very shakily. He concluded head injuries were like the flu. It didn’t really hurt at first, but grew steadily worse as time went on. Coming to a decision, Hubert was just going to have to ride the pain. He’d go to bed and when he woke up, it would be all better. Certainly if his head had been hurt severely, he’d have passed out or something.

“Don’t worry about me ‘kay?” Hubert tried to smile at Lucifer but it came out as more a grimace. He was having a harder time standing than he would have thought. White knuckling the armrest, he continued, “You just call that place for your problem, yeah?” It was sort of funny how Hubert called Lucifer’s need for sex a “problem.” The boy would have laughed at himself if he hadn’t been sure that it would have made his head ache worse.

Legs feeling like lead, Hubert moved away from Lucifer, instantly hating the distance. He paused as if to go back, but he only said, “I’m going to sleep, ‘kay? Please don’t murder me or steal anything. My uncle would be angry if anything was missing.” Even though Hubert was sure Lucifer would do nothing of the sort, he still thought it better to ask.

Giving one last wayward look towards Lucifer, Hubert fought his way slowly up the stairs. He entered his uncle’s room, since it was closest to the stairs, and shut the door. Shedding his clothes until he was in nothing but his boxers, Hubert collapsed on the bed with a sigh of relief and fell asleep. His last thoughts before he passed out centered around Lucifer. Hubert hoped the man could take care of himself.

[Kago]

Lucifer noted the thought of this uncle of Hubert's away on a business trip. That more then likely meant that he wouldn't be back for awhile. Leaving him alone with the boy here. Well, that suited him just fine. He really preferred to have it that way. Not so he could more easily do things but because having too many people about would only come to cause trouble. He couldn't say how it would exactly. He just knew that he didn't care to have the subject he mentioned come into question anymore then they had already. Really, he didn't doubt he would out on the streets or rather not here at all if this uncle was here. He wondered briefly if this uncle looked anything like Hubert. He was aware of what an uncle was so it was unlikely there were any common looks here but it was known to happen. He was just thinking to be satisfied with his current situation with it just being him and Hubert. He couldn't ask for anything more or didn't care to. Well, that wasn't entirely true.

It wasn't really something to think on now he supposed. The little dilemma he had. He couldn't really do so anyways as he watched Hubert with his state of health being the top thing on his mind. Would he really be alright? He was reluctant to go about leaving him alone but it seemed he didn't wish to accept his help. If he didn't wish to accept his help what more could he do about that. He could only remain here he was and genuinely hope that he didn't need his assistance. That he wouldn't come hurt himself anymore then he had already. That is with the way he seemed to get up he wasn't so sure he would make it far. Really, he would have carried him if he let him but he didn't want him to and he didn't see why that was.

Was there any problem with him offering to assist the other. Really, he wondered this as he looked at Hubert from where he sat. He didn't suppose it was as he figured that it was more so something to do with Hubert himself then him. Then again he could be wrong but he wasn't thinking on the details now. No, he just watched as he saw, after some time, that Hubert had moved to go upstairs. It seemed he was doing that much on his own. He only watched him until he could no longer see where he was. From there he had to wait and just try to listen to see if he heard anything that would be Hubert falling, if he did fall. There seemed to be a moment of silence as he sat there looking in the direction he had last seen Hubert.

A few minutes must have passed by the time Lucifer decided to stand up. It seemed that Hubert had made it or so he assumed. He wasn't going to check on him to see. Though it was more like he just wouldn't admit he was concerned in the slightest bit here. He did still have matters of his own to attend to. With that in mind he came to move back and grab the magazine he had with the page with the phone numbers still present. He had to wonder if he would still go about calling the person to help him relieve himself. Was it really necessary to call now? Not really. It wasn't a must. Perhaps that was more then enough reason to not call. Besides he wasn't really sitting with the idea of inviting a human he hadn't met before just to have sex with. Well, it wasn't that he didn't know the human as it was the fact he didn't think he would enjoy doing anything of the sort in this home. Though really that would have been a lie. It was one thing to say it standing here as he was. It was another to be in the action as he was sure once he got into it he wouldn't think to stop anytime soon. He felt he wanted it and yet his mood wasn't quite into it. That was rather bothersome. Usually when he went one way he completely did so. It was all rather annoying really.

If Lucifer didn't go for getting any service he would have to wait until his body cooled down from what occurred earlier. He could manage that much if he had to, right? He wasn't so needy that he had to have it and that hadn't changed. It was funny he was considering this all in the slightest bit. If he wanted it he wanted it and there were no questions asked. Yet here he was debating with himself on what he should do when the choice should have been obvious for one of his species. Actually considering that last thought he let out a faint audible sigh.

After some consideration he found he wasn't as into as he thought he was. Instead of proceeding over to the phone he found himself sitting back on the couch and dropping the dirty magazine beside him. It seemed he wasn't going to do anything after all. No, he would just wait it out. At some point the urges he had would pass and when it did he could clearly focus on other things. Not that he couldn't now though. It was just that his mind wouldn't wander as much as it did when he did feel something. What was there for him to do now though?

It wasn't like Lucifer had come to Earth for sex. Believe it or not, those he had told about this trip didn't, he hadn't come here with the thought of sex as one of his top priorities. He originally had it in mind to simply see things up close for himself. He did like to travel after all. The sex was just something he had to do on the side though. Nothing different from what he usually did. Like how one would do something as simple as brushing their teeth everyday or eat. He would do it when he needed to and sometimes when he felt like it. But now it was more of a mixture of what he felt like doing and what he had the urge to do. The current difference at the moment was he didn't feel the need to do it just the slightest of urges he usually got. That he could pass up. Like wanting a snack before dinner came because one was impatient or rather in his case because he saw something he wanted to eat before the big meal came. Something that looked tasty enough or someone that looked attractive enough as was the case here. But he needn't think on that now. It wouldn't help if he did. Already he preoccupied his thoughts with what he had previously done and this was not referring to when he came to Earth. Ir was more focused on before and he did try to steer clear of sex but it was easier said then done.

[clementine]

((Time-skip! >3))

Unaware of the turmoil that Lucifer was going through, Hubert slept in his uncle’s big bed peacefully. Surprisingly, once he had managed to fall asleep, his headache didn’t wake him up for the rest of the day, or night. It was obvious that he really needed the extra sleeping after having been put through the emotional ringer.

When Hubert woke up the next morning, he found that the painful migraine from the day before had been washed out to a dull ache. Stretching until his back cracked, Hubert scrubbed at his eyes, wondering for a moment why he was in his uncle’s room. Events from yesterday came back quickly, and the you teen blushed hotly to himself. He couldn’t believe the that he acted in front of Lucifer! The thought alone made him groan in embarrassment. The man probably thought he was such a freak. He had probably already left for that matter. The thought of Lucifer being gone made him frown. Why should he care anyways? The man was a perfect stranger…and yet, Hubert couldn’t help but hope that Lucifer was still somewhere in the house.

Instead of rushing around the house searching for the stranger that he had come to like so much, Hubert made himself move leisurely about. He didn’t want to upset his head after all, at least, that’s what he told himself. In reality he still wanted to maintain that fragile hope of seeing Lucifer again as long as possible. He idly wondered if the man had fixed his problem.

Sighing, Hubert walked into the master bathroom, stripping off the rest of his clothes until he was nothing but skin. A nice long bath would make him feel better and maybe make him forget about Lucifer. Waiting until the spray was as hot as it would go, Hubert stepping into the stall, his tense muscle instantly relaxing in the almost boiling water. He knew that he was quickly turning a lobster red but didn’t care as he washed crusted blood off his face and hair. It seemed his cut was scabbing nicely with no help at all. That was good.

Trying to keep his thoughts unsuccessfully from Lucifer, Hubert showered in silence. He usually sang in the confines of the bathroom, but not today. All he could seem to focus was the sweetness of Lucifer’s heady scent and the way the man’s lips looked when he frowned. Once again, Hubert found himself imagining what it would like to kiss that mouth, to…the boy shook his head fiercely. Forget about it, he told himself sternly. It wasn’t going to happen in a million years. Lucifer was probably gone anyhow and Hubert knew he should stop kidding himself. Why would anybody want him anyhow? Sure Lucifer had "said" that he'd have a go with him, but the boy seriously doubted the sincerity of the comment. Hubert wasn't good looking enough for stuff like that. He never had been with the hideous scar mucking up half his face. Whether it be with girls or boys.

With his yellow curls clinging wetly to his face, Hubert stepped out of the bathroom with nothing but a towel around his waist. Not caring that he was dripping water everywhere--he was alone in the house anyway, so who would care?--Hubert stooped to pick up his dirty clothes. He moved out of his uncle’s bedroom, intent on taking his clothes downstairs to start a load of laundry. Hubert hoped to see Lucifer’s tall form still on his couch, on in his room, but didn’t count on it. The man was probably long gone.

[Kago]

Lucifer's thoughts were easier said then done. In order to stay true to his word, or his thoughts, he had dropped the dirty magazine on the floor at some point in time. Intent with the thought of keeping it out of his gaze. Two clear words rang throughout his mind that his body did somewhat debate with but he went along with anyways. The two words being 'NO SEX'. He would not have it. He would also have to keep it from his mind. With that in mind he had kept his thoughts clear, for the most part, off the subject. He thought to back to distant times as well as what he could look forward to here. No, not sex. He considered what he knew of the Earth and what he would see as he was here. He still wasn't clear on how things worked so figuring that out was something to look forward to. Though he didn't doubt he had more love for his planet then this one here. There was really no doubt about it really.

To sum up Lucifer's days he simply spent it lost it thought trying to forget what he had felt like doing. It was more like what he still felt like doing a bit more but he didn't even think to dwell on that. No he had come to think about other things throughout the day until night fell. Well, even after night fell he found he was able to stay lost in thought on the couch. He had started to drift off at some point which was when he thought to rid himself of his shoes and rest his feet on the couch. Hopefully that was alright. He just didn't care to go and find Hubert's room. He did recall he mentioned he could use it but why get up to go anywhere when he had a fine place here. It was just an overall uneventful day for him. Or should he say it was just a bit. He did meet that rather interesting human who had allowed him to stay. He really was grateful he allowed him to do that much but he wouldn't go saying that to anyone.

When morning came Lucifer had been long since asleep and was still doing so. He was at times not the type to wake up first. Though he hadn't wasted any energy doing any particular activities he all the same slept in a bit. In his current position he had come to sprawl himself out upon the couch. But not in an ungraceful manner. He had come to sleep on his side with an arm beneath his head as a pillow while the other rested in front of him. His legs didn't bother to stretch out completely but did hang off the couch a bit as if he had suddenly fall asleep while sitting up. It didn't look like a very comfortable position to be in but it was how he fell asleep. Well, before doing so one of the things he had done was take out the piece of cloth he had tying back his hair and slipped it into one of the pockets he had on him. There he slept with his midnight black tresses falling about him a bit like a sort of curtain or blanket that still left his face in plain view just framing his face. He was relatively comfortable the way he was now but not enough to really sleep that long.

There didn't seem a reason to wake up now and yet Lucifer found his teal orbs opening to find he was in a rather unfamiliar room. Well, of course it wasn't familiar. This was a home on Earth. It wasn't long before he recalled the simple facts. That this was the home of Hubert. The nice enough human, he had no reason to think differently yet, that let him rest in his home. He really had to think him in some way for that. Which left him thinking that he didn't really need to do anything at all. Well, with the way he made him feel the other day he thought the negative thoughts he had canceled out the good thoughts, the negative actually being him doing something a bit dark, and so he would do nothing. That balanced out all fine and well in his mind so he thought no more on it.

It seemed he was still laying down. Lucifer noted he was still on the couch. He realized that he had fallen asleep there with nothing but his thoughts to keep him distracted. How did he feel today? A question he would be able to answer outright. He didn't need to think on it. He always knew what his body was feeling and compared to yesterday he was doing without the urge or ache to have some relief. He would be able to now focus more on the other things he had thought on the other day. He just needed to avoid looking at anything to explicit with a sexual nature. That way he would be reminded of the other day and feel what he had felt before. That was the last thing he needed. Already thinking on the day ahead he moved to sit up, righting himself with his feet now on the floor and his back upright and against the couches back.

Lucifer's appearance was that of someone who had recently woke up to some extent. His eyes gave way he had not long ago woken up. However his hair wasn't at all a mess as some people would have it. There were a few hairs out of place but otherwise his midnight black hair with what seemed like blue highlights, hung about his shoulders once again coming to frame his face in a more clear curtain sort of manner. But a few strands actually seemed to fall across his forehead coming to partially cover the crimson tear on his forehead. There was one question that came to mind now he wasn't sure how to answer. What to do now? He didn't move though, nor spoke. He remained where he was sitting with a slightly thoughtful expression as teal orbs stared out from the framed face much like someone looking at something faraway. Like how some photographs or paintings are with the figure or person in the portrait. Though honestly anyone could have a far away look and he wasn't beyond being one of them.

[clementine]

Peeking hesitantly into his room, Hubert let out a disappointed breath when he saw that Lucifer wasn’t in it. So the man really had left! The boy concluded that if the other had stayed over he would have slept in a bed and not anywhere else. Getting more depressed by the second, Hubert puttered about his room picking up dirty clothes. Maybe laundry would take his mind off Lucifer. Not likely but it was worth a shot.

Still clad in only a towel, Hubert made his way downstairs with an armful of dirty clothing, only to stop dead when he saw who was still in his house. Lucifer looked like he had just woken up, but his hair was almost perfect. The man had taken it out of its ponytail and the long strands of jet black hair hung about his face. The sight made Hubert blush furiously, especially since he kept imagining himself running his fingers through that hair.

Hubert let out a tiny, choked kind of squeak. He was very pleased to see that Lucifer was still around, but he was also very aware that he was still dripping wet with only a towel clinging to his slim hips. Hubert thought to dash back up the stairs, but what if Lucifer had already heard him? It would be very rude if he didn’t say anything to the other. Lucifer was his guest after all.

While yesterday Hubert had been disoriented when he had taken off hi shirt, today was a different story. He clung to the clothes in his arms hugging them to his chest awkwardly, still pink in the face.

“Um…uh, hi Lucifer.” Hubert stuttered out in disbelief and secret pleasure. Escape, his mind told him, escape to the laundry room! “I thought you had gone already. Did you manage things okay by yourself yesterday? I'm sorry I couldn't be of more use.”

Hubert edged around the stairs, keeping his eyes of Lucifer as he inched ever closer to the basement stairs and ultimately the laundry room. “I was just going to do some laundry is all.” The teen stated obviously while mentally smacking himself for being stupid. “Do you want some breakfast or something? I was going to do that too.”

Hubert paused in front of the basement door, caught between wanting to flee and wanting to hear Lucifer’s voice again.

[Kago]

Lucifer couldn't say he noticed Hubert right away as he had come into the area. He was still thinking at the time, lost in thought somewhat, but he had heard something. It was a bit of a random decision but he decided to look in the general direction of the stairs where he was sure he had heard something. To his blatant surprise there he saw none other then the same youth who resided in the house. He did after all live here so it made sense. However, unlike the other day he found it seemed that he could have been in practically nothing. That is to say that the Incubus was not blind towards the fact that Hubert was in nothing but a towel. Was he taunting him? As if yesterday wasn't bad enough for him to go through though it really wasn't anything in comparison to a few other times he could name.

There was a moment of silence on Lucifer's part. He chose to say nothing as he merely kept his dark teal gaze in Hubert's direction. He couldn't help but notice that he had something in hand. They looked like clothes to him. What was he doing? He wondered this for a moment as he once again became thoughtful. If he wasn't mistaken then he would imagine he was going to do something with them. Perhaps they were dirty. He wasn't sure and had no way of knowing. He considered it a bit longer before he heard he was being spoken to. Well, it was a bit unexpected. To hear Hubert speak so suddenly but he couldn't help but smile as he looked at him. Whether at the situation to the way he looked he wasn't quite sure. He just know he smiled while looking directly at him both amused and somewhat happy with the situation.

Who would have thought he would be sitting here right now watching Hubert in less then he had bee. To think that bit had caused him to become uncomfortable in his seat. Now what would this do. To say the least it blew his reserve away. Not to see anything explicit. It was suppose to help. Though Hubert wasn't fully naked his imagination did the undressing and that was that. He had lost that idea. He couldn't go back, not now, not with Hubert like this, and he hadn't done a thing the other day to relieve himself. This was yet another bothersome situation to be in. As quickly as he smiled he found himself frowning as he considered the whole situation. He hoped Hubert didn't do this on purpose. Then again maybe he did. Whatever the case he was in a rather uncomfortable situation again. Unlike last time however he wasn't going to make it known. He knew how he felt and he needed express it verbally.

By now Lucifer already told himself he would simply contain himself and stick to what h thought the other day. He would have no sex here as long as he could help it. As long as he could help it. How long would that be? If it was all simple lust and frivolous desires perhaps he could do that but going without it for long was basically another way to starve himself which he supposed wasn't a way to go about spending his time on Earth when he hoped to have a good time. Whether that would come back at him or not he supposed he would have to wait and see. By that he was referring to regretting his decision to have no sex. It was really unheard of to have one of his caliber to come out and say such. Which may have been why he said nothing at the moment. Well, why he kept that much to himself at least.

There was no time to really dwell on any wandering thoughts today. Lucifer found he was quite focused on Hubert who he noticed seemed to be moving over to a particular area. No need to say anything on it." He meant he needed no thanks or thought he needed to thank him though he felt he should at some point. "I did well enough." He spoke this with a faint smile as he looked at Hubert to see he had come to a stop soon enough. He had heard what Hubert was up to and gave a simple nod to it. He wasn't really sure what to say to that so he said nothing. Hearing what was asked next made him wonder though. What should he say? One of the many things he was clueless on was the majority of he human food. He appreciated the thought of having something cooked for him but he had another kind of Hubert that wouldn't be satiated with food. That was all he needed right now. Something to stir him up early in the morning where he was clearly trying to avoid that scenario all together. He couldn't help but think to blame it on the human here. The one who seemed to stir him up far too easy. Seeing his flesh seemed to be enough to set him off but of course not just anywhere. But really it wasn't something to think on now so he brushed those thoughts aside.

"I would appreciate it if you did." Lucifer genuinely preferred to the food and nothing in between." As he spoke then he stood thinking to stretch just a but. The only thing he did was stretch out his arms now wondering about the weather. That is he wondered if it was cold out or not. He couldn't recall how it was earlier. He knew he had just been focused on finding a human as he did find one now. At the moment he was still looking at Hubert. Standing and all that he could move about after he stopped stretching which was a mere moment ago now. He didn't think to pause and think over his next actions. It wasn't like it involved sex so it should be alright, right? Well, either way he was walking forward now towards Hubert in a relatively slow cool manner. "Did you need any help?" He referred to anything in particular that he needed help with. Of course nothing like how he felt. He was a mere human boy and here he was an Incubus. There was just no comparison. However, that didn't stop him from thinking over it. It was just he wasn't at the moment.But once again it didn't matter. All he focused on was Hubert and what he could do for him. He didn't waste time with doing anything other then stop by him as he reached him. He wondered a few more things but silenced the thoughts he had thinking to hear what Hubert had to say.

[clementine]

Lucifer was looking at him, straight at him! Hubert couldn’t help but turn scarlet. If he blushed anymore then he was sure he would have no blood left over for the rest of his body. What was the matter with him? Every time he saw Lucifer he got inexplicably nervous and…and shy! Hubert had never been so shy around another person like this. Well, he had never talked to a single person long enough to get shy, but still! Lucifer was frowning now and looking way to good. Jeez! Why did he want to touch Lucifer so much? It didn’t make sense. Hubert barely knew the guy…and yet, he felt like he had known Lucifer forever. The man just seemed so familiar to him. It was just plain freaky.

Great, now Lucifer was smiling and still looking at him. The teen’s heart sped up, thumping loudly in his chest as if expecting something to happen, but not knowing what. Unconsciously, Hubert cocked his head to the side so he could see Lucifer better with his good eye.

“That’s good. I’ll definitely make breakfast then.” Hubert said with a bashful smile. The clothes he was holding were getting clutched tighter as the boy looked down at his feet as if they were the most interesting things in the world. Lucifer was more interesting though and Hubert kept sneaking covert glances at the other through his lashes.

Not knowing how or why, Hubert had this very strong feeling that Lucifer was thinking about sex. Not with him, just in general. Hubert felt his face aglow yet again, all the way to the tops of his shoulders. Knowing that Lucifer was thinking such this made Hubert squirm uncomfortably. Curse his ability to pick up stray thoughts and emotions from others!

Much to absorbed in his discomfiture, Hubert failed to notice that Lucifer had gotten up and walked over to him. It wasn’t until the other asked if he could help with anything that Hubert snapped out of his daze.

“W-what? Help?” Hubert tried to imagine Lucifer doing laundry or some other kind of mundane chore, and he just couldn’t picture it. The man just seemed too elegant, too cool, and…much too close. Way too close. He was so close that Hubert could feel the heat vibrating between them. All he had to do was take a small step and he’d be touching Lucifer.

Do it. His mind told him. Just take one, itsy, tiny step. The impulse to reach out and touch Lucifer was so strong that Hubert had already bent slightly to take a step. Realizing this, the boy shook his head and instead stepped backward. Hubert hit the wall, suddenly afraid in a trapped sort of way. He didn’t know why he felt the way he did for Lucifer. It wasn’t lust or instant like. It felt like something deeper, much deeper. More important. The feeling made Hubert’s entire body ache in a way it never had before. And somehow, the only way to fix this feeling was if he just reached out and touched Lucifer. The impulse to do so was much stronger than it had been the day before. Now that he was in his right mind, he couldn’t imagine getting close to Lucifer like he had before.

“Why?!” Hubert suddenly cried out in an aggrieved voice. He looked up at Lucifer with a traumatic face. Both eyes were glassy, close to tears. “Why?” He asked again, expecting Lucifer to explain these abnormal feelings. Lucifer would know why they were happening. He had to. Hubert knew he was a freak, but didn’t know why. Lucifer would have the answers right? It didn't make any sense though.

“Tell me why I want to touch you so badly it hurts! What did you do to me?” Hubert promptly burst into tears, afraid of the concession he had just made and the uncertainty he had in actually touching Lucifer. He couldn’t bear it if he was rejected by the titillating creature in front of him.

[Kago]

Lucifer wondered whether Hubert would tell him to do anything or not. Well, tell wasn't exactly the right word to use. He had asked to help and he was thinking he would allow him to something. Not so much because he wanted to but he had offered his assistance. Why not accept it? He may not be entirely knowledgeable on the things humans did here but he was sure he would figure it out eventually. Besides he figured he would find out more about how humans did things while he was here. Not to say he had any particular fond feelings for the species overall. They were just here and he was just and they happen to inhabit a planet he had never been to before so he crossed paths with the beings. Or rather just Hubert here. It was with that, the fact that he was here, he thought he might as well go with the flow of things or however that was put. He was quite determined to at least have a good time here. It was more so that then learning anything. If he wished to learn something he would have found someone who was more familiar with Earth. Not referring to any human but someone off this world he was on now. It wasn't really something to think on now though so he set the thoughts aside on that for now. He would just go along with what came his way but still did fully intend to have a good time while he was here.

It was nice to hear that the boy intended to make breakfast at some point. Lucifer wondered though if he would put anything on or if he would do it as he was now. He didn't really imagine he would keep to wearing what he was now but it would certainly be a wonderful sight to see. Though he would only see what the towel didn't cover and that wasn't really anything that would demand his attention. It was all rather cute in a way. Though he couldn't really deny the fact that he was tempted now to do what he had held off from doing the other day. It was all rather troublesome in the end. But he went with what he thought previously not one to give up on a goal once set. He hadn't really considered it like that before but he would now. He would better those natural urges or his instincts really. Seeing as how sex was a seemingly natural thing for a his race as was it a must. Still saying it was easier then done but he never let anything get out of control before and now was no different. It just wasn't any easier to focus on the main point of the conversation here when he had the young Hubert here in nothing but a towel around his slim form. It gave him a chance to see, from what he could see, that the scar on Hubert's face was the only place marred. However did it happen? It was something that started to nag at him. He didn't think to ask yet though. It didn't really seem the time to and he just didn't really care for a subject he thought would surely be negative.

Teal orbs were still intently set upon Hubert as he came to stand by him. Now he wondered if him offering his help was something that was so impossible to consider. It was just with the way he had spoken it didn't seem like he found it possible. Perhaps he just didn't want him to do anything. Although he would rather not do work if he had a choice he had offered somewhat at random and expected to be able to do something here. Well, to say he expected something would have been a lie. It was more of an assumption then anything else. One he thought would be taken up in order to have less work. It seemed like a natural thing to him. That one would lay their work on another. If he could avoid things he thought weren't very important then he would. However, he had no idea what to expect from Hubert so he could only wait for a response.

Why was it that there seemed to have been a moment of silence. Then before he knew it he saw Hubert shaking his head. Did he really not want his help? Well, that was fine with him. He just didn't see why he suddenly stepped back the way he did. Was he wary of him again? He had backed himself right up into the wall. What was the problem here? He couldn't help but look curiously down at the younger fellow here. He was trying to figure him out without saying anything or doing anything to make it look like he actually was. It would have been relatively nice if he could read minds. As of right now be could do nothing of the sort and wasn't gifted with anything that involved dealing with peoples emotions. Everything his race was known for was just giving physical pleasure. At times it was really of no help. At one point in time he would have wished to have been gifted with something different. But that was a very long time ago. Now he merely accepted what he could do and used it to his advantage. As anyone should with whatever ability they had. But once more it was a simple distracting thought he was having that wouldn't assist him here. He supposed he would just have to ask here.

It did come to mind to speak and ask about what was bothering Hubert but before he could he found himself raising a brow at what was asked. Then the tone that came along with it. He couldn't help but frown. If he didn't know any better, and he wasn't sure one this, he would think the boy was upset with him. But what did he do? It wasn't like he tried to touch him in any way his body urged him to. Well, urge being said in general with what he wanted to do but denied himself from doing. He knew for a fact he hadn't touched the boy innappropriately so what could have happened here? He wondered if he would be told if he asked.

Once more Lucifer would have asked about the situation but here Hubert spoke again. Saying something that left him speechless. He found his teal orbs looking directly into Hubert's eyes, clearly noting how he was reacting. What could he say? He did nothing to him. That was all he could say. "I did nothing to you." He said what he had been thinking. "I can't tell you why you feel how you feel but perhaps you are attracted to me." That seemed like a reasonable explanation, didn't it? He just didn't know what else to say to that. Maybe they could find out somehow. He didn't know if there was a sure idea to go with to find out but he had a few things in mind.

"If that is the case then you are free to touch me you know." No, Lucifer didn't expect him to know anything really. It was just a simple thing for others to know. He was only so picky of those he bedded with. Otherwise he was rather frivolous. "How about a kiss to see, would you be alright with that?" A kiss was asked for to see if Hubert would be alright with that. In fact, why wait. Looking just a bit perturbed where he stood Lucifer took a step froward and went straight ahead aiming for a closed mouth kiss upon Hubert's lips. There he lingered and intended to move once pushed away. If he was going to see if this did anything then he had to let things linger and not be too quick. This way he could even see if it was perhaps just his presence that may be unwanted.

In order to kiss Hubert Lucifer had to bend down just a bit. Causing his midnight black locks to fall over his shoulders more then it already did while a few strands even came to fall onto Hubert where he stood. With bending down just a bit to kiss the boy on the lips he had raised a hand to rest against the all behind him as if to balance himself. The other hand in turn came to rest against the wall beside Hubert. Unintentionally it seemed he had trapped him in a corner. He was just remotely aware of the clothes the boy was holding but paid no heed to it.

[clementine]

“You did too do something to me.” Hubert replied petulantly through his tears. Even though he knew Lucifer probably was telling the truth, Hubert needed someone to blame for the way he was feeling. It was obvious that his feelings were one sided, and they frightened him. He had never wanted to be close to anyone before. Lucifer was just so different from everyone that Hubert had ever met.

It was all just so strange. He didn’t know why he was crying, he wasn’t usually a crier, but he felt frustrated and tense. Maybe Lucifer was right and he was attracted to him. Since Hubert had never be attracted to anyone before, he had no basis for comparison. If being attracted to someone meant that his insides were tied into nervous knots and that it hurt not to be near the other…well, Hubert didn’t think he wanted to be attracted to anyone ever again!

Still crying softly to himself, Hubert barely heard Lucifer’s allowance of touch. When the man spoke of kissing, the boy’s head snapped up sharply. He looked at the older man with glassy eyes, his one green eye was vibrant with emotion. A kiss? Hubert wasn’t adverse to the idea, knowing that he had secretly been wanting one. Maybe if he let Lucifer kiss him, then maybe he wouldn’t be attracted to him anymore! That made sense. If Hubert just got all of these feelings out of his system then things would be all better.

The young teen didn’t respond to Lucifer, but didn’t move out of the way either. Even when he found himself boxed into the corner by Lucifer’s body, he still didn’t move. Hubert shivered slightly when he felt Lucifer’s hair trail over his exposed chest. The energy between the two seemed almost unbearable to Hubert. The knotted tension in his chest only seemed to tighten, not ease, in the anticipation of Lucifer willingly touching him. Hubert knew his want was only issuing from his end, but even knowing this, he was still desperate for Lucifer to relieve the tightness in chest.

When their lips met, Hubert felt a strange static shock before sighing softly as he felt his anxiousness bleed away to that of contentment. The kiss was a chaste one and Hubert’s first. He found that Lucifer’s lips were as soft as they looked and tasted even better. The boy let his eyes slide half way shut as he reveled in the feel of Lucifer. He wasn’t going to push Lucifer away. The kiss just felt must to good. Hubert had never felt so warm and safe before. No one ever made him feel like this before. Was this what attraction was?

Unconsciously making a quiet noise of encouragement, Hubert let the laundry drop from his hands so that he was free to push himself flush against Lucifer. He wrapped his arms around the taller man’s neck, running his fingers through velvety hair. Not knowing if he was doing things right, Hubert just did what his body felt good doing.

At the moment, the boy did nothing but press himself as close to Lucifer as he could get while they kissed. Now that he was touching the other, Hubert couldn’t seem to pull away. Hubert was too lost in his emotions to do anything but cling to Lucifer. He knew he would be embarrassed later, but didn’t seem to have the energy to care.

[Kago]

Lucifer wasn't going to change his mind on what he had said already. He had done nothing to Hubert and did not intend to do anything to do so. Really, he didn't see what made it look like he head done anything. Was it just so hard to believe that this was his own doing any not someone else's. If anything the accusation offended. As if saying he would do something to cause any harm to the other would be something he had in mind. It was a good thing he wasn't the type to take off when he felt he was wronged as he did now in a way. To think his presence was thought of in a negative manner was not something he was fond of. But then when he thought about it, why did he care. The only thing that should have mattered to him was the fact that he was here, having a place to stay, and that was it. He didn't need to think about anything else but that wasn't really what he told himself.

The fact he had noted Hubert crying was beyond hm. Not that it was so difficult to notice. It was just he didn't see genuine reason behind it. Why was it that things hadn't started off the way he had hoped. From when he first came to Earth up to this point. He had meant to find some wealthy human who could provide him luxuries and delicacies. Instead he found some young human who who had nearly run him over. It wasn't exactly out of the kindness of his heart that he hadn't left him where he seem to have crashed. If it weren't for the fact he was still clearly with no where to for he would have gone elsewhere. That is what he told himself at least as he was still slightly perturbed here at the whole ordeal. More so at being accused of doing something he didn't then the fact he was here. The facts still remained that he thought Hubert was cute and he wouldn't mind being intimate with him but it was all something he thought or even imagined and that was that.

There was no initial response that Lucifer noticed when he came to kiss Hubert. He was still aware that he was crying but that didn't stop him. He felt the need to justify what was the actual problem here. Also he was interested to hear whether or not this young human was attracted to him. If he was it could have been for different reason. Whether it be lust or a simple infatuation he had no idea. It seemed like a possibility here that it could be any of the two. He didn't see any reason for there to be more then that here. Not to say he didn't think to question how he felt at times here. Well, he really didn't. There was no point in doing so. It was just too much confusion. As in he didn't need to add anything else to think on when he already had thing in mind to be concerned with.

To say that Lucifer was surprised he hadn't automatically gotten pushed away wouldn't have been a lie. He found as he kissed Hubert he himself had been enjoying it. He hadn't meant to enjoy anything. Though he didn't think he wouldn't enjoy it either. Just as soon as he had come to kiss him he found he wished he had done something like this earlier. The feel of Hubert's lips again his was certainly something. Not quite similar like the many other kisses he had seen but not really that much. Being an Incubus sex didn't really call for kiss but other things instead. Here though he had this perfect chance to do this. Not just to do it though but to try and prove something that was still in mind for him to do. With how Hubert's lips felt, soft to the touch, he felt as if he could have traced his fingertips across his lips or better yet see what he tasted like a bit more then he had so far which was tempting him more with the current conditions.

Would it have been off to think that this kiss didn't really feel like the previous kisses he had. There just wasn't something he could put his finger on there. It seemed something worth thinking over later but he was preoccupied now. More so when he felt what Hubert did next. To actually move his arms around his neck only after dropping the clothes. He would have smirked just a bit if given the chance to. Were his lips no involved in the kiss, with their being something to say he most definitely enjoyed. At the moment however he could speak of his surprise. Not only hadn't he been pulled away or rather pushed him away he had come to push himself against him where he could feel his fingers going through his hair. Even with this he didn't make a move to release him. No he remain where he was a bit longer though tempted to proceed farther here he set his ideas on the situation long before. He was even reluctant to pull back but he had to some time which would have been the reason he ever so calmly moved away, just a bit, from the lips he was kissing. That was all he moved though. Easily they could kiss again or even do something else here but he doubted that. He just wanted to try and prove a point here, personal feelings and urges aside. He hoped that Hubert felt something from this. Whether because he wanted the boy here to be attracted to him or to simply prove something he wasn't quite sure.

"Did that help at all?" Lucifer seemed to whisper this ever so softly as he watched Hubert intensely. "It wasn't my intention to cause you any sort of trouble." He seemed to randomly add this just as softly as he had spoken before. What more was there to say now? Lucifer could say nothing more to express how he may or may not have felt which was a bit odd to consider. He never had something he wanted practically flaunted in front of him only to deny himself it. It left him wondering about his overall situation though he had already decided on a few things in his mind. That didn't change the fact that if he hadn't he really wouldn't have done anything different. The fact that whether or not he said he could have sex he wouldn't have jumped Hubert though he was so very tempted to do a bit more then he had. Like how he felt he could have run his hands over his body or trail kisses here and there. Then he was wondering what Hubert looked like underneath the towel he had on. All these thoughts did nothing to assist him with hit thoughts of having no sex here. He actually started to feel that particular ache that came when he had the urge for intimacy. He could just hope he wasn't going to have to deal with this his whole time here but as long as he told himself he would do nothing that was something he would have to deal with. Though he was referring more to being aroused here then anything else. Which would in the first place remind him for what he said he didn't care to do.