Questionable Origins (Lucifer/Hubert Mature)

[Kago]

Lucifer wondered once more if he should have revealed all the information he had just moments ago. He had no regrets on the matter at the moment. As long as all was Hubert wasn't visibly upset he couldn't think what he decided on was bad. He really did want to know what was on his mind. It was why he felt he had to ask about it. He was glad he had. Now that he heard a reply to his question he had some idea as to what the boy was thinking about.

Hearing the mention of the boy's parents made him wonder where they were now. He had a good idea since he lived with his uncle. They probably were no longer of this world or any world for that matter. It was quite unfortunate. Hearing the mention of his scar made him wonder about that for a moment. Where had it come from? That was something he had wondered before and wondered again. He wondered if he would get an answer for that if he asked.

What was this question the boy had for him. If he had a question he could go ahead and ask. He was thinking to let that be known to. The boy could come and say anything to him if he wanted to. But it didn't seem to be a problem as the boy when ahead and spoke. He was quite surprised to hear the mention of the scar he had. It seemed like a subject he would never wish to speak of.

But here he was talking about it with him. Giving him a good view of what it looked like as he moved his hair aside. He couldn't help when his eyes widened ever so slightly at the scars he noted fully now. It looked as if someone had purposely done this. But who and why? He considered it for a moment as he came to frown at what he saw before him. He really hated to see that this boy had such a scar. If he could have done something about it he would have. To repair the damage done.

He wouldn't have to worry about anyone coming to speak badly of him that way. But what could he do? He didn't even know what was the cause of this exactly. He wondered who did it. The way the scar looked gave him an idea but he couldn't possibly narrow it down just by looking at it. He felt quite frustrated with this already as he frowned with all the thoughts he had on the situation so far.

Did it look like that to Hubert? Claw marks. That was what he thought really. It was something or someone that did this. But why he just couldn't figure it out. Whatever happened seemed to happen when he was nothing more then a mere child. A babe perhaps. He wasn't sure exactly. He couldn't be sure. He had to ask this uncle. But no matter when it happened that didn't help him figure this out.

He was thinking over the possible races that could have done this when he heard Hubert speak again after making an action with his hand where it seemed to cover his eye in a motion to claw at it perhaps. It did indeed seem like that was the cause. With that said he heard he was apparently being asked what he couldn't quite figure out for sure. What race would come to Earth? Most weren't violent. Well, those with the ability to have claws to make such weren't exactly all kind creatures. Perhaps he did have an idea.

"There are a few races capable of this." He spoke, wondering if he should make an assumption. "But most would keep to their own planet, I can only think of one race that would be so hostile." To hurt a child was despicable, let alone one so young that the boy couldn't recall a thing on it. Or he would think with what he heard.

"I can imagine Prasidion could do something like this, but I wouldn't believe they would be near Earth." At least he wasn't thinking they would be. Weren't there beings who watched over the planet to some extent. He didn't really know for sure. He was remotely aware of how things were with Earth and those that were offworlders. That was a shame now.

"I'm sorry." There came a random apology from Lucifer. "That this happened." He motioned towards the scar, tempted to touch it but not sure if his touch would be welcomed. "And your parents." With them not being around. He knew nothing could bring back the dead. But if it were possible to he knew many that would do anything to acquire such a secret.

"I can imagine now human being able to make such nor any of the items here on this world." He spoke a bit absentmindedly as he looked over the scar. Without thinking much on it he raised a hand and settled it upon the boy's cheek where it rested there for a moment before traveling up to where the scar came to meet the unmarred skin. There he actually touched the boys scarred skin though he was still not sure it was acceptable.

He really wished there was something he could do. It seemed a true crime to have marred the boy's features even a bit. "I'm genuinely sorry." He apologized again with an obvious forlorn look set upon his features with a clear frown set upon his lips and his teal gaze intently set upon the boys features. From his scar to his overall facial features. He just wasn't sure what to do about this.

Not simply the scar but the situation from here. He felt he needed to find out how this occurred then he needed to do something about this. But what could he do. A single Incubus couldn't do much against the race he mentioned. But was he really thinking to do something against the whole race? It was ludicrous. Yet it was a thought that came to mind. What did that tell him? Something he wasn't going to think on apparently.

It was shortly after speaking and having resting his hand upon Hubert's face did he do something else without much though. Leaning forward just a bit from where he was seated he moved to kiss the youth upon the forehead. Where he kissed him there he was well aware of. He kissed upon where both his scarred skin and unmarred skin met.

Although he imagined it was an unpleasant sight to others, it was unpleasant to him as well, he thought the boy deserved much more then this. In fact he didn't deserve this at all. He was still quite innocent. So much it was just one of the things that made him cute. But the point of this was, without really saying it, was that he really didn't mind it. It didn't change his feelings for the boy.

If anything it strengthened what he had felt though he was still unsure of all that. He wasn't thinking on anything in particular as he had done it and drew back. He did however think afterwards. He wasn't repulsed or anything but savored that he had this chance to be so close to the boy a he was now. He really was lucky. It was just horrid how unfortunate the boy's past had been.

[clementine]

Hubert jumped, flinching slightly when Lucifer touched his face. He trembled as he felt the smooth pads of Lucifer’s fingers meet with the callousness of his scar. He was amazed at himself that he had held still long enough for Lucifer to touch his face. Usually, Hubert hated it when people touched his face. It hurt for some reason. Not physically of course, but somewhere deep down inside of him. He waited for that pain when Lucifer touched him. When it didn’t come, Hubert sighed, turning his face into Lucifer’s wide palm rubbing against it like a cat scent marking. Without thinking, Hubert brought his hand up to press the palm of Lucifer’s hand against the softness of lips, giving an opened mouth kiss. Everything always felt like heaven when Lucifer touched him.

“It’s okay.” Hubert whispered against Lucifer’s hand still pressed to his mouth. “It’s not your fault. It happened a long time ago.” As he spoke, his lips moved in feather light touches against Lucifer’s hand. Hubert wondered if it tickled the other and smiled at the thought. Oh, how wonderful it would be to kiss Lucifer in so many other places!

Hubert smiled when Lucifer kissed his forehead. It felt like the other had deliberately done it at the place were rough and smoothness met. As if in a daze, Hubert met Lucifer’s eyes, his own almost glowing. The teen moved then without thought, to straddle Lucifer’s lap in one fluid motion. He had forgotten all about the restaurant and how public a place they were both in. At that moment, nothing matter more to Hubert than feeling Lucifer’s lips upon his own. He wanted to kiss the strange new creature in front of him so desperately. Hubert wanted it so bad that it almost hurt and he felt his body responding slowly to the way he was sitting on Lucifer. If he had been more aware of what he was doing, Hubert would have been mortified. However, for the time being, he didn’t care.

“Thank you for telling me all these things Lucifer.” Hubert’s warm breath ghosting over Lucifer’s lips was the only warning the other got before Hubert kissed him. The kiss was nothing like the chaste ones that the two had share before. The teen kissed Lucifer deeply, passionately. It was all opened mouthed and teasing tongues. He didn’t care that Lucifer was an Incubus capable of feeding off lust and sex. He didn’t care that he was kissing an alien from another world. All Hubert cared about was getting as close to Lucifer as possible. He wanted the other to touch him and to feel what it was like to be inside of him. The imagery was so strong that it pulled as soft noise from Hubert’s mouth. Was this what lust felt like? If it was, then Hubert wanted to feel like this always and to stay in Lucifer’s arms forever, hugging him close.

The blond jerked when he felt a strange electric shock ripple through him. What was that? Abruptly Hubert jerked back from Lucifer, a line of saliva snapping between their lips from the sudden moved. “Oh, gosh Lucifer. I’m sorry.” Hubert murmured, blushing. The realization that he was in a diner straddling Lucifer’s lap hit him. Hubert couldn’t make himself move though. He just continued to blush and look away shyly.

[Kago]

Lucifer had to admit he was more then a bit surprised when he felt his hand was moved. Placed upon the boys lips. More so with the kisses he felt which left both a slight ticklish and tingling sensation where where the kisses had been place. He couldn't help but wonder what encouraged the boy to do what he did. It wasn't something he minded. It was just far from unexpected and he was a bit unsure how to react to it. He really wasn't really sure how to react actually. Well, he felt he the same way really.

Though he supposed he really felt the need to remain with the boy. Not any sexual need. Not at the moment. He tried not to have that period at any point in time during the remainder of his stay here. Just that he felt he really wanted to figure things out and bring the boy some relief. He supposed that was what he wanted overall. He wasn't sure though. It was all really quite bothersome.

To hear that it was alright. It wasn't his fault. Didn't really bring Lucifer any relief. He still wished he could have done something. But he couldn't turn back time. He most definitely could not. It was unfortunate. His kind had no such power. His kind didn't have any useful sort of gift to use to help anyone. No one bu themselves for the most part.

He supposed that in himself made him a sort of selfish creature. He was selfish. Not that he would ever admit to that. It wasn't like he was being so now. He thought he restrained himself quite well. Setting limits and following them. All to comply to in assisting with helping the boy. Well, at first it was simply to keep him content in his presence. He didn't want to be kicked out. But then somehow things turned out to get to this point. A point where he seemed to care a lot more then he imagined he ever would.

Why was that? He still didn't know. He didn't think on it. With what was going on. Feeling how he seemed to have been allowed to touch the boy's face. He felt the way he had moved against the palm of his hand. It really was quite amazing. Amazing and horrid that someone, anyone, would do this to his face. To cause such a scar. But nothing could be done. There was only acceptance on the matter.

That is it was all he could do. He already showed he didn't mind it, didn't he. He had his personal thoughts on other things. He didn't intend to leave for awhile. Was there anything he needed to do? He knew what he wanted to do. Not the impure things he set aside.

But mere innocent notions. Though it was up for debate whether hurting another was innocent. He was merely helping. He felt what he wanted to do was completely justified. He didn't need to think on that. Besides it wasn't something he thought on at the moment. He really had all his thoughts on Hubert as his teal gaze had yet to remove itself from him.

The kiss he had given seemed to have caused a reaction from the youth. To see the boy look into his eyes wasn't expected but nothing out of the ordinary. Though the look in his eyes was one he wasn't expecting. It was something he wasn't sure how to describe.

To put it as best as he thought he could the boy's eyes seemed to be glowing. Before he could give it much more though he was surprised by when the youth suddenly settled himself upon his lap. The boy was really coming to straddle his hips. Why did he do that. He had already been tempted by the boy's presence with all the little cute actions he seemed to do whether he noticed it or not. And now he was here.

On his lap. It was a bit uncomfortable in that manner of impure thoughts. However, he had to rid himself of these thoughts. He tried to, He could nothing anyways. Not in a public place. He was vaguely aware that they were still in a restaurant. Innapropriate things were not acceptable here. He needed to keep that in mind. Unfortunately it didn't seem as easy as he would have hoped it to be. Just the boy's presence in this position had come to bother him. Then he needed to remove him. It was just that simple.

Before Lucifer could really move or think to take any action he heard Hubert speak. Why had the boy come to be so close? He barely acknowledged the thanks given with the physical feel of how close the boy was to him. Then before he knew it he was being kissed. Not like the simple chaste kisses he told himself he would just give the bot. No it was a deep, passionate kiss that involved parted lips and tongue.

A kind kiss he had been thinking to keep from doing with the oh so very innocent boy. Who knew he was capable of such? Who knew he knew how to do such? This was really quite troublesome. Not that he didn't enjoy the kiss. He very much did. However he may have enjoyed it a bit too much. He so very much wanted to kiss the boy like this for as long as he possibly could. Though he hadn't been the one to initiate the kiss he wasn't thinking to pull away.

Though the troublesome part here was the fact that he was reminded, with the intimate acts, that he was still quite hungry. And not in the manner that involved him eating the remainder of the food on the table. How did he ever think he was going to last the whole week! A whole week without feeding on that energy he so very much desired right now. He might as well just stop eating period. He couldn't help the fact he ate food and fed off this unnatural energy he received from the intimate acts he conspired in.

Now he very much felt the sudden urge spike through him during his kiss with the boy. It made him want to do so much more with the boy then he ever thought to allow himself to do so far. But he couldn't allow himself to go so far. It was something he would have more then likely considered but he didn't imagine he would be the one to pull away from the kiss.

It turned out it wasn't. The youth had been the one to pull away. Lucifer wasn't sure if he was relieved or upset on the matter. Not so much at the boys actions but the fact he had pulled away. Then came to elicit such feelings of desire in his very being. He found his teal gaze set firmly upon the boy as he simply sat upon his lap now coming to apologize. What was he apologizing for? Was it for the kiss?

He could care less about it. Not that he didn't care about it. It just hadn't been a problem. Well the kiss itself. What it left behind was a bit of a problem. For the moment his teal orbs held a sort of glazed look to them. Brought on by the sudden onset on lust he came to feel. Though he felt it as a sot of physical feel that went with the unnatural pang of hunger he suddenly felt it wasn't something he thought he wanted.

Not that he didn't want sex mind you. But he didn't feel he should bring out any sexual needs upon the boy. The boy had seemed to shy away from him due to that and then what he was. But now he was left wondering. What did that kiss mean? Did the boy want to be intimate with him? He wanted to think on it but it was a bit hard to focus on the matter at hand with what he had just been through and what he still felt. This really was bothersome now as well as troublesome.

Lucifer needed to say something. It was something he thought now as he looked at the boy who had just recently apologized. "There's no need." He spoke, curtly, sounding just a bit exasperated. Not with the boy though more at himself. For how he felt right now.

Though it was more like it couldn't be helped. He noted this, how he sounded, and thought to speak again with a bit of a different tone. "To apologize, it's quite alright, I'm just surprised." He managed a faint smile regardless of how he was feeling at the moment. There was nothing he could do about it. He just had to deal with it. "I like it though." He stated this to let the boy know.

"Perhaps a bit too much." That was spoken in an audible mutter as he considered what it caused him to feel. He wanted the boy. Then he didn't want the boy. He wanted him in a manner far from any innocent way. But looking at him, he still looked so innocent, he looked far too innocent. Even after what he had done.

Unfortunately that did nothing to make him feel any differently. It was something that actually tempted him more. Then again he didn't want him as he had hoped to avoid the subject completely. Quite clearly the boy hadn't been interested in him. He had thought so little of himself earlier. His compliment fell on death ears. He seemed to have thought to have been a liar. It seemed his want for the boy was inspired purely by his need for sex.

That wasn't far from the truth though. But the more he spent time with the boy the more he saw something he liked or felt something towards and thus his feelings of lust for the youth weren't simply matters of wanting to feed his hunger. In fact it actually seemed his hunger, his unnatural one, was to be forgotten just because of the boy.

But it could never really be forgotten. It was just what he was. He wondered if the boy realized that. He knew he told him what he was as well as told him how he tempted him. Did someone not like him? He seemed to have a sudden turn of bad luck here now. With the fact he was so readily presented with a cute gift from above he could not have. Someone must have disliked him.

Perhaps there was a need for a change of subject. However Lucifer couldn't really bring himself to think on much else at the moment. The boy was still the only thing on his mind, for the most part, but then it was impure thoughts now. Ones he tried to brush aside with the glazed look he still held. He definitely did not need them.

Perhaps thoughts on the food on the table would help. They were still in a public area. He wondered if anyone saw. He really could care less about it. It was just something to think about. The food was bound to get cold. Someone was bound to notice their intimate position. There was still something he wanted to after they left this place.

There was plenty to think on besides the boy and any thoughts turned impure. But then why was it so difficult to do just that. He felt the sudden need to sigh however left it as a mental one with a sudden frown placing itself upon his features. He just felt rather confused on the whole situation. He didn't know what he wanted to do exactly.

Well, he knew what he wanted to do exactly. He just didn't want to do it. Not the thing that was really bothering him now. He just tried to focus on the many other things. Perhaps the first thing to help with that would have been to ask the boy to move. However he found that thought did not come to occur to him. It was perhaps unfortunate. It might have really helped him at the moment.

[clementine]

“I surprised myself.” Hubert giggled through a flush. He tentatively brushed the black hair that had fallen into Lucifer’s face. “I like you Lucifer. You make me feel good.” Hubert must have said those words a million times already, but it was the best that he could do at voicing his feelings. He barely understood them himself and knew he was never going to be able to explain them to Lucifer. He had never wanted to touch anyone more than he wanted to touch Lucifer. The idea of cuddling closely with the other was pleasant. The teen trusted Lucifer not to hurt him at all. The Incubus had been nothing but kind to him, telling him so many nice things. Hubert had never trusted anyone but his uncle before so it was new to want to be so close to someone else.

Hubert smiled suddenly, secretly delighted that he was able to get Lucifer to respond to him. He could feel what the other was and had loved it when he had kissed him back. It made him want to see if he could get Lucifer to touch him more. Hubert’s skin tingled at the thought of the Incubus’ hands on him and he shivered. What was happening to him? He was usually immune to such feelings of lust, but now? Now it was like a whole new door had been opened to him. He was vaguely aware that he should be worried someone, but found that he didn’t care.

Realizing himself, Hubert found that his hands had been making idle circles on the fabric over Lucifer’s chest as he thought. The teen abruptly snatched his hands away, smiling sheepishly. “You know, I think I’m going to step outside for a bit. You finish eating okay?” In a muttered he added, “I really need to cool off.”

Dismounting Lucifer awkwardly, Hubert extricated himself from the other delicately when he realized he was more than half aroused at having been sitting on Lucifer. Blushing a radiant pink, Hubert made for the door. “I’ll be right outside, okay?” He called over his shoulder as he left.

The air outside was still nice and cool and it helped him collect his thoughts. He knew he shouldn’t have run away. Again. It seemed it was becoming a habit with Lucifer. Hubert knew he needed to tell the other his feelings but he had no idea how to go about declaring them. It was just all so new. He wished, not for the firs time, that his uncle was home. Now that he was alone against the diner wall, Hubert was able to calm himself by taking slow deep breath. If had hadn’t been so focused on his breathing, he would have become more aware how vulnerable he had made himself.

A shadow passed over the teen, followed by a low laugh. “Well, well, well. Look who I’ve found. My favorite little scar face.” Hubert opened his eyes, flinching when he saw how close Trevor was to him. “How’s it going Harvey?” The other moved to place his hand against the brick wall, effectively trapping Hubert from getting back inside to Lucifer.

“H-h-h-hello T-Trevor.” He managed to stutter out, quaking to the tips of his toes. Fear coursed through him, stealing his voice.

“What’s the matter Two-Face? Can’t t-t-t-talk?” Trevor gave another low laugh before he gripped Hubert by the throat, lifting him from the ground and against the wall. The little blond choked out for air, sputtering for breath. “Now, why don’t we finish what we started yesterday, now that we’re alone.”

[Kago]

Lucifer wasn't sure what to do or say at the moment. He was just watching the youth still on his lap. Hearing him speak again was a relief. It kept him from thinking too much. He especially found himself reminded how he was fond of the boy's laughter as well as seeing the flushed looked he had. He still looked quite cute to him.

He wasn't quite expecting to hear the boy mention he liked it yet again. How many times had he said that? He must have really liked him. How much exactly he couldn't say for sure. It was lovely to hear he made him feel good though. But in what way he wasn't sure. Well, as long as it was good the details didn't matter. He was just happy at the fact he was able to elicit anything from the boy at all.

To see Hubert smile was something that Lucifer very much enjoyed.Though he wasn't sure what was the cause of the smile exactly. He just knew he liked seeing it. He was minding that and hardly noticed, though he did feel it, that Hubert's hands had apparently come to occupy themselves with making circles on the fabric over his chest.

He wondered if he was aware he was doing it when he did acknowledge it. He didn't suppose so with how he suddenly pulled back but then he could have been wrong. He didn't bother to think on it. Especially as he heard the boy speak of going to head outside. He wondered why. But then he heard something about him going to cool off. He wasn't sure if that was true. He didn't have a reason to think he wouldn't have a reason.

With all that occurred he to would think to cool off. In fact being by himself would help him calm down. He didn't need to act on the urge to do anything. He wasn't sure what he would do about feeding yet but he would figure it out later. Hopefully before he didn't have much restraint left.

He needed to be able to handle whenever he did come to do anything with anyone. Though he didn't think to just do this sort of thing with just anyone. He didn't even care to think on it though. He brushed the thought aside quick enough before thinking to speak a curt response.

"Alright." That was all he needed to say. He didn't really think it was necessary to even have spoke though. The youth would have gone and he needed time to himself for just a bit anyways.

Lucifer watched as the boy removed himself from his person to stand now. He felt some relief once more to the fact he no longer had the tempting youth upon his lap anymore. He could already feel that was helping. With the boy out of reach he didn't have to think to touch him in all sorts of places. It was one of the many impure thoughts on his mind. He couldn't help it with the situation.

Though he supposed telling that to anyone one on Earth would just put him off as the perverse type. But he was an Incubus and with his lack of feeding as he probably should have earlier it could perfectly be expected. However, he found he wasn't fond of what he was influencing how he felt. Sometimes it was just a little frustrating. It was unfortunate one couldn't help what they were as was his case. It wasn't something he pondered on though even as he saw the boy exit to go outside. He simple gave a slight wave as he saw the boy leave.

Now he could focus on eating. Eating the food here that is. Then he would wait until the boy returned or perhaps he would go outside to. The boy had paid. He wasn't exactly feeling he wanted to hang about this place with all that happened. Not that he was embarrassed but he wanted to be in a not so public place as he thought over what he wanted to to.

Being alone now Lucifer let out an audible sigh as his gaze dropped onto the table where his food was. His teal gaze was now clear without them tempting angelic figure set about him or in his line of view. Though there was still an unfortunate but brief pang from his other hunger but he quickly suppressed that and focused on the hunger he could sate for now. With that thought he went ahead and took in eating more then a single french fry at a time.

Now he wasn't gluttonous but he was hungry and only in the boy's absence did he really note his hunger for the edible food here. He ate more then a few french fries and drank a bit of water to wash it down. Then he went at the burger thinking that he could eat this cheeseburger within a few bites if he really wanted to.

However, he only took it up and took moderate size bites. They weren't too small and weren't too bog. They were decent sized portions he chewed thoroughly as he let his lust filled feelings slip from his mind and body as best he could. Eating as he was now one would wonder if he was really very hungry, looking to be eating a bit fast though he didn't think so, or he was just in a hurry.

Really he was trying to compromise for his other hunger in the manner he ate. As if eating this would completely and utterly fill him of all his hunger pains. It was quite unfortunate that no matter how much he ate he would still be hungry. Just not in the way he would need any more food to eat. It was really a shame. The food here was really god. He didn't want any of to go to waste.

But he was only so hungry for the food he seemed to stuff himself with. He didn't think he was going to eat that much. He was hungry but not starving and he didn't normally eat tons. Not because he starved himself and not to compensate for anything. He ate well enough and he never really had the problem he had now. It was just all bothersome as he had come to think of so many other things here on Earth.

Lucifer wasn't quite sure when he was done but he knew he ate all the french fries and ate the majority of the burger before going to eat a bit of the Jell-O. He really had come to full himself. At least in the manner he ate now. He had eaten until he felt he didn't care to eat anymore. Then what if Hubert wanted some.

He wasn't sure if he would come to eat anything of his. It was too late for that though. All that he had left, for the most part, was the Jell-O. He hadn't been the one to order it so he had no right to get to eat it all. However, he didn't want it to go to waste. But he imagined it would if Hubert didn't come back soon. What was taking him so long? He wondered this now looking towards the door he had exited. He still was unsure of the time that passed. He felt it had been awhile. Perhaps he should check on him.

He had the urge to see him again anyways so there was no need to even debate it. Already he was moving to stand up and head towards the door that lead outside. It was a quick or rather short walk at the pace he moved at .Seeming in a bit of a hurry to see the youth again. He would have thought he would have returned already. His food was going to both warm and cold. That is the soup would be cold and the Jell-O would be warm. He was sure the latter was supposed to be cold so he wondered what the problem was.

Lucifer just took a few steps outside before he stopped and took a moment to look around as he exited the restaurant. Looking about it wasn't long before he spotted exactly he was looking for with someone else. Someone else who looked to be hurting the boy. What exactly was going on? He didn't even think to ask as he moved to approach the other male who had a hold upon Hubert.

What should he do? It was a question that he didn't really think on. His immediate reaction was to get the boy away from Hubert. With that sole thought he didn't really consider his next actions. Whoever this was not only needed to get far away from Hubert but needed to suffer for this. With that in mind he just did what seemed almost natural to him. Well, it was a natural thing to his kind. He was just so furious at the moment, it was one of the first emotions he felt, as he saw what was going on, he didn't feel the need to speak.

It was why as he walked, more like a run actually, he became transparent and ghosted right through the other male. Of course he didn't do it for the heck of it. As he did so he was sure to apply all of the possible effects his kind could do. That being both horrific thoughts and pain for a brief moment. But then again. Scratch that. He caused the pain but not the thoughts.

Although he very much wanted to. Either way it was surely more then enough to make him let go of the boy. He had done so only to appear on the other side of the male he was not familiar with, as he came from the side to do what he did, moments after what he had done. His intention was to take Hubert and if he had the chance, make the other male here suffer some more. Really who was this boy here to come to do what he was doing to Hubert.

Now mind you if the situation was a bit different there was a possibility he would have done something different. Although Lucifer wasn't much of a fighter. He was a lover. Which didn't really help with fighting. Then again he never got into fights. If he did though he had his inherit ability to assist him. But really fighting wasn't his thing. Though if put in that situation he wouldn't back down.

Not that he didn't know when he didn't stand a chance. He just didn't use the conventional means of fighting. But that didn't matter now. He could use what he had and he did. He just hoped Hubert was alright. If he was really hurt in anyway he would make sure this male wasn't going anywhere for a long time. Death somehow seemed tempting but that wasn't allowed. It was against the law not just on this world. He would just do what he was able to and make this boy suffer regardless.

[clementine]

He couldn’t breath, he really couldn’t breath! Hubert’s face was turning blue from the death grip that Trevor had on neck. He choked and sputtered, scrabbling at the other’s hands desperately. The teen kicked his legs too, trying to find the ground or gain some kind of purchase against the wall. It wasn’t working and the world was starting to get a little fuzzy. Trevor said something more, but Hubert didn’t hear him. He could only focus on the painful burning in his lungs as his body screamed for air.

Hubert squeaked and struggled but he was no match against Trevor’s exceeding hulk. He wondered why his peer was so set on hurting him. He had never hurt Trevor, never done anything to illicit such violent behavior. The other’s strong emotions beat against him, making sure how much Hubert was hated. There was no way the blond could protest such strong emotions. Trevor simply hated him with a single minded fury with no other reason than just to hate.

Just when Hubert thought he was going to pass out from lack of oxygen, the teen spotted Lucifer running towards him. The next few moment were a blur. Lucifer did something really weird. It seemed that he had vanished in the blink of an eye only to reappear on the other side of Trevor. That wasn’t the freaky part though. When Lucifer had vanished, Trevor began to scream.

Hubert was finally led go and hit the ground hard, scraping up his elbows. He didn’t care though, he could breath and was doing so by taking huge gasping gulps of air. What in the world had Lucifer done to make Trevor scream so? Hubert knew the other boy was yelling in pain because he felt that very same pain rip through him. Instead of crying out though, Hubert just gripped his chest, tightly from where he lay on the ground. After a second, Hubert struggled to stand up, leaving Trevor still writhing on the ground. He couldn’t say he felt bad for the other, just indifferent really. He didn’t want bad things to happen to Trevor, but he didn’t want good things to happen to him either.

Finally up, Hubert walked wobbly over to Lucifer, still a little light headed. Ashen faced and without a word, Hubert just pressed himself up against the Incubus, trembling. The teen was frightened, that was for sure. Trevor had never tried something so blatantly obvious before. The other’s attacks were usually discreet, just tiny things here and there. Well, whatever the reason was for Trevor trying to choke him to death, Hubert was glad Lucifer was around.

Whatever it was that Lucifer had done to Trevor, the boy had recovered rather quickly. The burly youth stumbled up, shaking his fists in anger with as murderous look directed straight at Hubert. “What the fuck did you do you freak?” He growled at Lucifer wiping spittle from his mouth. “Why don’t you buzz off and find you’re own little two-faced whore? That one’s mine.”

Trevor's words hit home and Hubert flinched, wrapping his arms around Lucifer’s waist and held him closely. The teen buried his face in the man’s chest. He fought not to quiver but couldn’t help it. He was so weak it was disgusting, but there was nothing that he could do about it. He had never been able to fight off Trevor by himself. It was always the same. He always hoped that he could just out maneuver the other boy and run away, but Trevor was just too determined! His anger was hot and boiled alongside his hate. Hubert made an unconscious frightened whimper in the back of his throat as he was bombarded by Trevor’s emotions.

[Kago]

Lucifer could only say he was relieved the other male had let go of Hubert and wasn't immune to pain. He stared down at him with an obvious glare. He however soon directed a very different look towards Hubert, a look that showed concern, as he saw the boy had fallen on the ground. If it weren't for the fact he saw that Hubert had actually moved towards him he would have moved over to him and took him in his arms to keep him close. Seeing however it wasn't necessary as he watched as Hubert moved over to him where he came up against him. He actually felt the boy trembling. Quickly he moved his arms around the boy as if in an attempt to keep him close which was what he wanted. He could hardly believe that this human here had almost done in the youth he had with him now. It at least looked that way to him. He had really been choking him. He just couldn't really accept that fact without becoming even more furious towards that fact if it were possible to. It just gave him more reason to make this human here suffer.

The fact that the human had gotten up made Lucifer wonder if he was a glutton for punishment. Well, he hadn't done much, in his own personal opinion, but still the other male here could have stayed down here. However, he supposed that was hoping for too much. He couldn't say he was fond of this male here or the way he acted or looked. In fact he would say he already hated this male simply for what he did to Hubert. He didn't even doubt that sudden decision of intense dislike as he heard how he insulted the boy. He could really care less about any comment made towards himself. He didn't intend to answer any questions but he refused to actually do anything other then remain with the youth he had here. He would have liked to go at the boy again for a much longer period of time but he couldn't do that and keep Hubert close to him.

"I have no intention of going anywhere without the boy." Lucifer referred to Hubert as he spoke to this other male he still had no idea who he was. "What I did before can happen again and be much worse if you do not leave Hubert alone." It was what he would have said if he had actually thought to let the boy go. Actually he wanted him to stay a bit. He wanted a chance to have a go at him. That is he wanted to do exactly what he did again and this time he did not intend to hold back. He didn't even know why he hadn't done everything he possibly could to the other male here. He seemed to deserve it. In fact he thought he deserved a whole lot more then that. He could only do so much though. That being that if he needed to he would come physically fight if he had to. But he thought that the inherit ability he had was more then enough. That was far more then what a fist to any particular area could do. Although he actually had the urge to throw a fist and physically feel his fist hit the other male repeatedly.

Lucifer wanted to go over to that other male right now. But he really didn't want to leave Hubert here. Perhaps he could tell him to go. Maybe that would do. That way he wouldn't have to worry about him with this fellow. He would just have to go after that other fellow that had come to bother Hubert before. There would be plenty time for that. Then he would make that fellow suffer just as he considered making this male suffer. "Hubert." He spoke the youth's name quietly. Well, he spoke it loud enough to be heard by only him and not this other fellow. "I think you should head home." He spoke this not only because he thought it was a safe place but because he didn't think that Hubert needed to see what he could do. Although he gave little thought to it really. He just didn't know what the boy would think and didn't care to have him thinking negatively of him.

What could Lucifer do now? Besides wanting to hurt the one that hurt Hubert. He also wanted to protect him and keep him close. He couldn't do both at the same time. He supposed he could have sent the boy inside to hide until he was done. But he wasn't going to risk having Hubert pass that fellow. It wasn't worth taking the chance. He would take care of this other male and then be on his way. He would make him regret ever coming to hurt the boy he cared about. Having no care of how far he went with this male here he would not think to hold back. He had no mercy for those who hurt those he cared about to any extent. He really felt like saying a few choice words at the moment to the one who hurt Hubert however he didn't see that would get him anywhere so he said nothing more.

[clementine]

Hubert relaxed minutely when he felt Lucifer’s arm around him. Lucifer’s surge of protectiveness made him feel safe. Trevor couldn’t hurt him now and the blond was glad of it. He was still a tense bundle of nerves though, unsure of what was going to happen between Trevor and Lucifer. Both were giving each other the death glare and Hubert wondered if they would come to blow because of him. He shook his head savagely. He didn’t want that to happen! Lucifer could get hurt, Trevor could get hurt, and it would be because of him.

“What’s he to ya?” Trevor ask, spitting blood from where he had bitten his tongue in pain. “You fucking him or something?” The burly teen stood up. “I’m not afraid of you, faggot. You’re not always going to be around. I’m not going away unless I’m dead.”

Hubert decided that Trevor really had a death wish. Couldn’t he see that Lucifer could take him out easily? Hubert bit his lip. Trevor tortured him daily, yes, but he had never wanted the other to die. What would Lucifer do if he just walked away? Would have hurt Trevor…permanently? Hubert whimpered again at the thought.

“Please, come with me Lucifer. Leave Trevor, he’s not worth it.” Hubert was on his tip toes, just barely managing to kiss Lucifer’s jaw. “Come home with me and we can do…something that’s way more fun.” Hubert wondered if Lucifer could feel how hard he was for him. The teen wasn’t trying to coax the Incubus away from the fight with sex. No, he wanted Lucifer. Wanted him in the intimate way of lovers. He realized he had felt this way about the man all along, but it had taken that moment for him to get it.

“Ah, is the little bitch running away? Fine then. I’ll find you again Harvey. Make no mistake about that.” Trevor challenged. Hubert ignored the other fully, his heated gazed focusing only on Lucifer. Trevor couldn't hurt him anymore. Lucifer didn’t care about his scar or that he didn’t have any parents. Lucifer was so nice to him all the time. Hubert knew he liked Lucifer very much, but he didn’t understand the other feeling that went along with it. He barely knew Lucifer and yet…it just felt right.

“I want you to be my first time.” The blond whispered lowly into Lucifer’s ear, blushing with his back to Trevor, still ignoring him. “I just wanted you to know that.”

After his declaration, Hubert turned slowly to finally face Trevor, determination set in his body. The boy sneered at him while Hubert face remained neutral. “You will too go away Trevor.”

“What? I don’t think a little pussy like you is gonna be able to make me. Whatcha gonna do? Scare me off with your scar?”

“Yes.” The blond replied. “Something like that.” Hubert was going to do what he swore he would never do again. He was basically going to will Trevor away. Force him to think thoughts that weren’t his own. It was manipulation of the mind and Hubert disliked knowing he could do it. Hated it even, but if it was the only way to stop Trevor and Lucifer from fighting, then he was going to do it.

Taking a slow deep breath, Hubert became very still as he brushed the curls away from his scar. His black eye was shinning eerily like glass, taking in the light but not reflecting it. “Know that I did warn you.” Came the hallow comment.

That was the last warning Trevor got before Hubert reached deep down inside himself for the ability that had always been there. He wanted Trevor to go away. It was a simple enough command and Hubert wanted it to be obeyed badly. Feeling along the mental thread that was Trevor’s alone, Hubert sent the thoughts shivering across the telepathic pathway. This was definitely not something that humans did, the teen thought vaguely as he pushed his thoughts into Trevor.

In the meantime, Trevor had been reacting very strangely. His body went rigid and his eyes glazed over as if hearing a voice from another world. The voice told him to leave. It was such a nice voice that he just had to do what it said. Straight legged, Trevor twirled around and began walking away in a daze, not knowing that he was the puppet to Hubert’s puppeteer.

Deeming that the other boy was sufficiently far enough away, Hubert cut the mental connection and instantly slumped back against Lucifer, breath heavily. He had only controlled like that one other time before. It had horrified him, as it did now, that he could do such a thing. “See, I am a freak.” Hubert mumbled, his chin resting on his chest. “You don’t have to fight and get hurt now. Can we go home?” The little blond remained were he was though, leaning against Lucifer unsteadily.

[Kago]

Lucifer wanted so badly to strike out at the human who insulted both him and Hubert. He certainly didn't take too kindly to the way he was being spoken to. The gall that human had! Did he really say he wouldn't be going away unless he was dead. Well, that could be arranged. Although he knew the trouble it would cause him as long as he threatened the life of Hubert then he was justified to. He did it all in the sake of protecting the boy here he still had in his arms. If that meant taking the life of the foolish human who dared to raise a hand against either of them then so be it.

In the process he would make the boy suffer until the very end and he was very serious about all that. He refused to let this boy place another finger upon his Hubert. Which wasn't something he really thought on with the way it was wondered. It was more like he never let anything of his or anyone he cared for to get hurt and that was the case here but really now wasn't the time to dwell on the details.

There was no way the Incubus intended to answer any questions asked by the other human here. He already very much loathed him or hated him, he could use that word with no regrets, and had no problem with showing the male here exactly what he was willing to do in order to protect the youth close to him. He wouldn't have minded telling the boy off at that moment. After all he said.

He saw whatever came now was certainly something well deserved by the other human here. Though the mention of him not always being around may be true, that just gave him more reason to grant the other male exactly what he had brought up. It would only be fitting. It would solve all his problems as well as leave one less person that dared to hurt Hubert. Why would he even bother to think any more into it then that.

Even with everything that Lucifer had in mind he found Hubert seemed to be thinking differently. He wanted to go with the boy. He would be sure to protect him that way. However he still had the desire to make the boy suffer. How could the youth not want the same thing?

Didn't he recall what happened only moments ago? The boy could have killed him! Didn't that mean anything to him? Didn't that make him want the boy to hurt just as badly? To perhaps even go as far as what he almost did today. To say no to anything he just considered would have been ludicrous to him. And yet here Hubert plainly seemed to be doing just that.

So he didn't think the boy was worth their time. That was true. But that did nothing to douse the rising flames that was his anger. Doing nothing, that wasn't what he did. He was no fighter. That hadn't changed.

But he wasn't one to run when he clearly had the right, that was what he thought, to do something to get back at another. Especially someone who hurt someone he cared for. It was just unthinkable. He was just as furious thinking to leave the other male here alone as he was at the actual actions the other male had done to the youth close to him.

Now mind you though Lucifer very much wanted to leave with Hubert. He was still tempted by the boy even with the current situation. But something had to be done here. He felt there might have been a moment he considered just going off with Hubert. Feeling he had given him a kiss along his jaw and all and saying what he did. What a place and time to say that. Was he trying to tempt him?

Or was he just trying to get him away from hurting the other male here? He still didn't get why he didn't want to see him hurt. But with all that was said and how it appeared perhaps the boy wasn't just saying things he would have come. However the other male saw to it that he recalled very clearly why he wanted to say. His words were enough to keep him right where he was. Calling Hubert names. Who was this Harvey person?

He had no clue but it certainly wasn't a compliment and thus had to be an insult. It all gave more more reason to make the boy suffer. Suffer to the point he would no longer ever wish to cause the youth here with him anymore home. Maybe even enough where he wasn't capable of causing anymore period. Humans were said to be quite fragile.

Although his kind weren't known for physical strength, he wasn't that strong physically, at least not in comparison to some of the stronger races that really shouldn't be judged by looks, but he had his inherit ability. Surely is he applied that long enough to the human he could cause his demise or at least damage his psyche.

He was sure he could accomplish that. Then he wouldn't have to take his life exactly. He would just make him wish he did. That was how he would make him suffer. It seemed perfect. It sounded like a plan. If only the boy would go home like he asked now he could do exactly what he wanted to him.

Why was it when Lucifer was sure on something the boy could cause doubts or completely distract him? Lucifer couldn't possibly miss what was whispered by the boy he held close. Was he serious? Did he knew what he was talking about? He had to wonder. What made him say such? Considering all this he couldn't help but be struck speechless. He had his gaze intently set upon the youth for a moment as all he heard registered in his mind.

It seemed the boy was serious. Well, if he was he wasn't going to say anything to make him back out of it or change his mind. However, he really couldn't completely focus on what to do or say here. He couldn't forget the current situation. Especially after hearing Hubert speak to the other male. But wait a moment. Something just hit him. Something he just heard. Something he realized before. This was Trevor. The Trevor. The one who had hurt Hubert before. This was him. He actually got to see him.

Oh he was excited at the prospect. Then he was extremely furious. This was the one who had hurt Hubert and he nearly killed him. He would make him suffer tenfold for this. If it were possible to as he already had considered the ultimate penalty for even hurting Hubert like he had now. How could he possibly leave him be now. It was his intention to make him suffer from the start.

He had just been placed in the right position to bring upon the justice he thought the boy named Trevor so rightly deserved. He wasn't sure whether to be grateful or to curse as the other boy here had also hurt Hubert as he had come to make his appearence. It really wasn't worth it if the Earthling he cared for had to get hurt in the process. Most definitely not worth it.

It seemed like a good time for Lucifer to say something. He wanted to administer his sense of justice to the one called Trevor. However, it seemed there was a bit of a conversation being exchanged between the two. What was Hubert talking about. What was he warning the other about? What did he intend to do?

Lucifer wondered this as he looked from Hubert to Trevor and let his gaze linger on both for a moment before settling onto Trevor as he noticed his movement. He had gone silent and had this look about him as he suddenly came to turn about and go off. Just like that. No fuss or muss about it. What just happened? It was something that the Incubus wondered as he saw what happened then suddenly felt the boy come to slump back against him. He must have done something. But what was it exactly? He didn't know what but he didn't think to ask right now.

With how Hubert appeared he felt now was a good time to leave. Hearing what Hubert first said after what seemed like a long moment of silence caused him to frown. Why did he call himself such? Whether or not he was entirely human, as he had come to question to himself, wouldn't have mattered to him. It wouldn't have made him think he was a freak. It was a very crude word to use.

"You are not a freak." Lucifer spoke, still frowning a bit, as he set his teal gaze down upon the boy. He heard what he said about him not fighting. Was he worried about him? But he had wanted to confront the boy. He hardly got to do anything to him. He felt he could argue on the matter but really now wasn't the time. He didn't care so much about it as he had before moments ago. It seemed the boy really strained himself on the matter here. Just to keep him from fighting and getting hurt. He didn't have to do that.

He didn't have to but he did. He gave a very faint smile at the thought. Then what was asked last, how could he say no. "I wouldn't think to do anything else." As he spoke this Lucifer quickly made the appropriate movements to take up the boy in his arms to carry him. It was quicker. He would go back the way they had come and head on inside. He wouldn't let the boy protest. Already he moved forward now. If he recalled correctly it was quite the short walk.

Heading on back to Hubert's home he was left thinking over the situation that just took place. It occurred to Lucifer then that that boy hadn't really finished eating. How much did he eat? He didn't recall. Perhaps he had eaten a bit. But he couldn't recall. Oh well, if the boy was hungry then he would go about fixing him something. He did believe he had food. It wasn't like he was clueless on the scene of making food. It just wasn't something he did for a living.

It wasn't like he just lived off of sex after all. It was a combination of both. Thus it was wise to know about both. He knew about sex, that should be obvious with what he was, why wouldn't he knew about making something to eat. He just had to figure out how to work with the Earth food here. Hopefully they weren't too different from what he had on his world. Perhaps he could even substitute what he knew for things about the boy's home.

That sounded like a plan. Lucifer made a mental note of it desiring to make something for the boy if he was hungry and not caring to be told otherwise. He was really quite content with the idea. Though just a little troubled on how he would go about it. He would just improvise the best he could. That was all he could do in the end really.

Was it a good time to say something to Hubert. He hadn't really been thinking to though at the same time he felt he had quite a bit to say. It dealt with what just happened though and he didn't care to converse on that so it left him with nothing to say. He wondered what Hubert was thinking now. Maybe he should ask. He considered it. But then he wasn't sure if the boy was up for conversation.

If anything he would wait. Wait until the boy said something or until they arrived at his home. Walking now at a relatively slow pace, as to not jerk the boy in his arms, it still didn't appear to take long to spot where they had come from. The boy's home could be seen approaching fast even though it didn't seem that they were moving. Perhaps that was due to his height and how it appeared he may be taking large steps when he really walked at a normal pace. It wasn't something to really think on with all that happened.

Leaving so much else to be thought on besides the time it took get from point A to point B and back again. He didn't keep track of the time either and didn't care to. He just had his mind on getting back to Hubert's home. He wanted to remain close to him but thought he should perhaps rest. It was a thought he kept in mind even as he came up to the door to Hubert's home. Not having a key or anything to proceed further this was where he had to stop.

He wasn't so sure about setting the boy down but he was free to do just that if he moved to do so. "I'm afraid I can't open the door." Even if he had a key his hands were already preoccupied with the boy in his arms. It would have been difficult to do much else.

[clementine]

Hubert mutely let Lucifer pick him up, laying limply in the other’s arms. He couldn’t believe what he had just done! And in public too. He had deliberately manipulated Trevor’s mind to do what he wanted. Hadn’t he vowed as a kid never to do that to a person ever again? Was once not enough? What if he got the hang of taking people’s minds like that and starting doing it more? Hubert shivered at the thought. That’s why he was a freak, because he would manipulate the mind. It was years ago when he had first discovered the ability and he had been young…and stupid. Some of the kids saw it and they never forgot it. That’s when the ridicule and fear started. It wasn’t bad at first, but then it just grew. The story was spread around so much, that the details were exaggerated and blown way out of proportion. When all was said and done, there were rumors he had tried to kill somebody. People, for the most part, stayed away from him after that.

Hubert couldn’t help but wonder now, would Lucifer be afraid too? Even his uncle, his own uncle, had been shocked to find out what had happened. What was he going to do? Hubert sighed, resting he head listlessly against Lucifer’s shoulder. That was why he told Lucifer what he had. He wanted to before he mind raped Trevor. Hubert wasn’t sure if he could bare the rejection if Lucifer reacted badly to his ability.

So caught up in his thoughts, he hadn’t realized that Lucifer had carried him all the way home. Making an “oh” noise, Hubert struggled out of Lucifer’s arms until he felt his feet planted firmly on the ground. He still felt a little wobbly though and grasped Lucifer’s arm for support. Silently, Hubert dug in his pocket for the house key and opened the door. Still too tired to formulate any words, Hubert managed to drag Lucifer behind him into the living room. Once there, he made the Incubus sit on the couch so that he was able to crawl up onto his lap like a child.

“I don’t like doing that.” Hubert finally said, burying his face in the bend at Lucifer’s neck and shoulder. "But I didn't like the idea of you possibly getting hurt any better." Right then, he just wanted to be held and comforted. Even after what he had done, he still felt so safe with Lucifer.

[Kago]

Lucifer went right along with Hubert into the house. All the while he had to wonder what was on his mind. It seemed they had come to head straight towards the living room. It was impossible not to note as he was suddenly made to sit down there upon the couch. There he found himself a little surprised to have Hubert suddenly crawl onto his lap but really he was quite fine with it. Especially as he recalled what happened last time. But it seemed inappropriate to really call upon such thoughts so he brush it aside. Or that he thought it was bad to think back then. It was just as he thought on what had happened he also recalled how he felt and that was what had come to feel inappropriate. Though recalling all that was said earlier he felt just a bit uncomfortable in his current position. Well, really more then a bit but he wasn't going to say anything on that.

Hearing Hubert speak suddenly caused Lucifer to focus on the boy's words. Feeling he had come to bury his face where he had he wondered how he was feeling. He found he was quite concerned with the boy's health. Though he didn't think that was exactly what he needed to concerned with. It seemed he was thinking about what happened. What more could Lucifer have done bu to hold the youth upon his lap. He moved his arms around him as if to pull him closer then he already was. His thoughts trying to remain on the more innocent side as he considered what to sat. "I'm sorry you felt you had to do that." Really, he was. He felt he could have done just fine with protecting himself. The boy didn't need to be concerned with him."You really didn't have to worry about me." He added this wondering if he would just to keep him from his mind on that matter. "But I do appreciate that you felt you wanted to keep me from harm's way." He couldn't imagine many who cared what happened with him personally. This really was something he appreciated but that didn't change the matter that he apparently did something he didn't want to.

"Hubert, you really had me worried today." How could Lucifer not have been with what had occurred. "With all that boy did to you I don't understand why you didn't let me really get to him." That being said he noted how Hubert didn't want to leave him behind. But he would think he understood it was safer elsewhere. It was that and he just thought it was better that way. To be alone with that Trevor and show him all he was capable of. Then he would make him pay. And yet during that time and before he found out the most unexpected things. Hearing what the boy had to say as well as seeing what he could do. He wasn't quite sure what to make of it. Both how the boy had openly displayed how he seemed to think of him as well as what he could do. It was an ability he didn't know one could do. Perhaps it was a unique ability of his own. He certainly couldn't recall a Sensoforian being able to do such. It gave him a bit to think on. He could probably do that to him if he wanted to. He could but doubted he would. He had after all said he didn't like doing it for starters. Then it took so much energy what was the point. Besides he had no worries on it really. If the boy worried about him as he said he was enough to do that much for him he should take that as something that meant something.

What could he possibly say now? It was something Lucifer wondered as he remained where he was with Hubert. He tried to put his thoughts on that other human behind as he just wanted to focus on the youth on his lap. He still was a bit furious on the matter but certainly not upset with the boy. Though he wondered what he was to do about that other human with the high possibility of him bothering the boy in the future. It still made no sense what he did. Not that he could do what he did but that he did it at all. Stopping him from putting an end to all that occurred with him. But if he understood correctly then Hubert had others and he wasn't sure what he should do about them. It wasn't exactly like he could make all of them suffer From what he caught on the subject mentioned earlier the boy was still in school. Making those that teased him in that age group. No mind you he actually had no qualms about doing something about all these people that bothered Hubert but it was really out there for him to even consider trying such. It just seemed easier to take the boy away from all this but he had no thoughts on taking him from anything. He would just put an end to all of this while he stayed here. He'd figure something out hopefully.

"Tell me, how are you feeling?" The question came as Lucifer was still concerned with how the boy seemed to be tired after all he did. He wondered then as he considered what happened if he was still hungry. Probably the last thing on the youth's mind at the moment but the food had been left without being touched very much or had he eaten his fair share beforehand. With all that happened he just wasn't sure. "Perhaps you should rest." It was a suggestion the boy could do or not do. Lucifer certainly wasn't thinking to force Hubert to do anything. He had no such ability and he would not force him to physically either. The boy could do what he pleased. This was still his home and he was just a guest. He supposed if he did rest he would just think by himself on all that occurred. Besides he still did feel something for the boy. Not that he didn't like him all of a sudden. It was in the more intimate manner and then he was reminded earlier of how hungry he was. It still didn't seem appropriate so it seemed best to let the boy go for a bit. Or perhaps he would just have to try and forget that for a bit to be with Hubert.

[clementine]

“I didn’t mean to make you worry. I’m sorry Lucifer.” Lucifer’s name came out as a tired sigh. Hubert felt himself finally relaxing now that he was in Lucifer’s lap. “Mmmmh…” He murmured when he felt strong arms surround him. Oh, that felt good. Hubert struggled a moment until he found a more comfortable position, which incidentally left him straddling Lucifer’s lap, like in the restaurant.

Sleepily, Hubert became aware of just how good Lucifer smelt. The scent was so distinctive that it was hard to forget such a smell. Hubert found that he liked it immensely and rubbed his face in Lucifer’s long hair, breathing deeply. More tension bled from Hubert’s body and he was all but limp in the Incubus’ arms. The only reason that Hubert was so relaxed with Lucifer was that he trusted the other implicitly. There was nothing else to it.

“I’m fine.” The blond replied petulantly to Lucifer’s question. “I’m not sleepy at all.” A big yawned followed this. “I really do need to be concerned with you Lucifer. You’re my friend.” Well, only friend, but Hubert wasn’t taking anything for granted. He liked Lucifer more than a friend should, but that was okay. He had never liked anyone before and Lucifer was the most perfect person in the world to like.

It became obvious to Hubert that Lucifer really wasn’t going to drop the Trevor thing. The blond wanted him to though. He didn’t want the other to get into trouble because he decided to do something to Trevor for him. That wouldn’t be fair. Trevor was his problem, not Lucifer’s. “Lucifer.” Hubert whispered, his lips hovering over the Incubus’ pulse. “Please, don’t go after Trevor. It’s okay. Really. It makes me happy to know that you care enough to worry about me.”

The blond kissed Lucifer’s neck, right above the pulse point. Lucifer tasted even better than the smell of his wild scent. It seemed Hubert was a little out of it. His head hurt, again, but it was a light throbbing and it made him feel like he was floating. Hubert ignored all of this, continuing to explore Lucifer’s neck with tentative teasing of his lips and teeth against the sensitive skin. His attempts were that of an amateur, that was for sure.

“Do you remember what I said earlier?” Hubert whispered as his feather light kisses made a trail up Lucifer’s jaw. “I wasn’t teasing.” And he wasn’t. He wanted Lucifer so badly that it hurt. He only had to think of the other’s naked chest to get turned on. It was amazing what Lucifer could make him feel. It was probably bad that he was doing this, but he wanted to kiss Lucifer so much. Hubert wanted to be as close to the other as he possibly could before his uncle came home, and before Lucifer had to leave. Hubert had no preconceptions about Lucifer staying. He knew the other would go soon, leaving him alone again.

Hubert’s mouth found Lucifer’s in a soft kiss full of want at the thought of the other leaving him. The blond knew he was blushing pink, but he didn't care.

[Kago]

Lucifer really didn't see an apology being necessary here. It wasn't Hubert's fault that all this had occurred. At least he didn't think so. It wasn't his fault the other human chose to attack him. He didn't make him do so. The human known as Trevor had chosen to do hurt him deliberately of his own free will. Then to actually do what he had done. To hurt him and nearly end his life. He was not only worried about that with the youth here but the fact he had seemed tired after doing whatever it was he had did.

He felt he didn't want any harm to come to the boy. Whether by another or even himself. If what Hubert had done earlier caused him any harm he would certainly hope he wouldn't do such again. However, he would not control whatever decisions he made. He may ask or try to change his mind but that was as far as he went. He had no power over anyone's mind.

Though nothing was really going on along an intimate manner Lucifer found that he quite enjoyed the presence of the boy here who had seated himself upon his lap. Maybe a bit too much though with how he still felt about the boy. His thoughts couldn't help but stray a bit from the more innocent thoughts he tried to have during this particular situation. He needed to focus here. The boy looked tired to him.

He acted tired to him. He had to be tired. Feeling how he seemed to go limp in his arms, he didn't feel like when he first settled on his lap, surely he would want to be carried off to bed. If he slept like the other day then he would retire on the couch as he had before. It was something he wouldn't come to argue about. So he may be hungry for that unnatural hunger but he could hold out.

He could try to. He would. He believed he could. Whether or not he felt a pang of hunger every now and then from his lack of taking what he needed.He would just get through it for as long as he was here. Though he wasn't really sure why he tried to go through with it knowing how bothersome and troublesome it could be. He might had tried to think on it a bit but now didn't seem the time to.

Besides at the moment Lucifer hadn't had the time to really dwell on his own personal thoughts. He soon heard the boy speak towards the question he asked. Hubert said he was fine. He said he wasn't sleepy. But how could that be the case when he had come to yawn the way he did. The fact he had yawned period showed he was tired. He would have thought to say something on the subject but then he heard what was said next.

About the boy being concerned about him. Apparently they were friends. Friends. Well, a friend didn't exactly do what he wanted to do. Well, at least not the kind of friend he was sure the boy he still thought was quite innocent referred to. He would just have to keep it in mind that he needed to keep their relationship innocent. But that didn't make much sense with what the boy said before. Saying he had wanted him to be his first. Had he been serious?

He couldn't help but wonder. But didn't think to bring it up. If the boy said he wanted to be friends now he certainly could not have meant it. It was probably just a spur of the moment thing. He wasn't sure about that but it was the only thing he could think of with the boy not meaning what he said. Although it seemed quite the endearing thing to say that made him want to take the youth but clearly he hadn't been sure of what he was saying or so he thought from how he saw things now.

Though Lucifer hadn't exactly mentioned anything about that other human it seemed Hubert thought he should mention him. How was it he knew that he was even still considering that human? Did he guess? He supposed it wouldn't be hard to guess. He would even admit he wanted to go back and hurt that human. He still did want to make him suffer.

But if Hubert really didn't want him to go back then perhaps he wouldn't. He would only be here for so long. It was none of his business. But then he didn't actually feel that way. That very fact made him want to go along with what he wanted to do originally. If he took care of that human now then he didn't have to worry about the boy later.

Would he really worry though? Perhaps he only thought that because he was here and presented with the only person he could focus on in any way. He wasn't sure. But then again what if he was still thinking on it. Whether or not he was he couldn't be sure. He still desired to be rid of that other human who hurt Hubert. Didn't Hubert understand that?

He considered talking about it but then hearing what Hubert said about it being enough that he cared enough to worry about him stopped him. It was that and how close the boy was to him. Why did he have to set himself in such an intimate position? Surely he recalled what he was and how he might feel about this. He couldn't really think to focus on the other human for long, even if he wanted to, with their current position.

Teal orbs were partially covered by the Incubus' eyelids. Feeling how the youth suddenly kissed him. Though Lucifer could easily tell how inexperienced the boy was, he was definitely an amateur, but still he wasn't immune. Especially with how he already felt. Wanting the boy as it was and being quite hungry. Though he would have preferred to rid himself of that hunger. Just in the way that would have not have him taking the boy merely out of that instinct.

At that moment it was really quite frustrating to know it was always there at some point. But he wasn't focusing on that or tried not to. It wasn't so much the idea of what spurred him on. It was more then that which had him wanting the boy but it couldn't be said that it wasn't partially there spurring him on. Surely the boy didn't know what he was doing now. Not that he had thought he suddenly gained experience. It was the fact he had kissed him period. Then with what felt like teasing. Was he trying to elicit a reaction out of him? If he was he was certainly doing a good job of urging him on.

At some point it seemed Hubert had thought to speak in a whispering tone. Asking him if he recalled what was said. Saying he wasn't teasing. He couldn't help but think he was telling the truth as he opened his eyes completely with a curious look set upon his features though he still did feel something from what was going on. He felt that he should say something.

He felt that he should warn the other that he shouldn't tease him, he assumed he was for one reason or another, unless he wanted him to take some action. To move to take some action himself and bed him. He could only hold himself back for so long. It was difficult enough with the boys tempting cute figure. He was going to state all that exactly when he suddenly found Hubert covering his mouth with his lips in what was a soft kiss. The kiss wasn't some random one.

It actually had emotion to it. One that made him very much want a to go with the boy. He certainly hoped he would have no regrets on the matter. He didn't hesitate to return the kiss. Actually returning it with an opened mouth kiss. Parting the boys lips with his tongue making its way past the boys lips in a way that both their tongues could have wrestled for dominance. Revealing his own wants and desires in a demanding way through the very same kiss.

He felt he want to push the boy down and completely strip him of his clothes. It would be not problem to lift the boy off of his lap but if he did so he wouldn't really think to carry him up to any bed. He would use the spot they had now. Which just happened to be the place Hubert had seated him. He wasn't sure if the boy would be willing to have sex here, he wasn't sure if he wanted to have sex period, but at this point he would think of much of anything besides what he wanted with the boy. Not because he hungered for it.

Not just because he could. But because he desired to be with the boy through all he had learned of him so far. Something he never really thought about before. Well, in comparison to others he had been with recently. He really didn't care to think about it though. Especially at the moment with the current situation.

With Lucifer's most recent thoughts in mind. More so with what he intended to do with the boy then anything else. He thought to pull back from from kiss for just a moment if it was meant to continue any longer. He was reluctant to do so but how else could he speak. Parting their lips for a moment, as Lucifer pulled back, he thought to try and speak of what he had in mind to mention.

"Hubert." He uttered the boy's name with a now husky voice. Clearly revealing what he had just been doing or that he had been doing something to anyone that just heard his choice. "I hope you understand what you've started." He referred to the fact he very well intended to take the boy now. If he allowed him to. Although he wanted him more then ever now he couldn't bring himself to just force himself on the boy if he suddenly changed his mind. It just didn't seem possible, regardless of his strong urge to continue with things.

[clementine]

Hubert moaned feelingly into Lucifer’s mouth, tasting that other’s breath as his own. He was thrilled that Lucifer returned his kiss so quickly and Hubert fought to show that he could kiss too. He may have been unlearned in the ways of kissing and intimacy, but he wanted to show that he was up for anything. He wasn’t going to back down. Hubert wanted Lucifer to show him everything there was to know about lovemaking. He felt Lucifer’s wants just as strongly as his own, and the blond loved it. It felt so good to be wanted in any way. Not only that, Lucifer was heart stopping gorgeous too.

Whining when Lucifer pulled away, Hubert gazed at him through a lust filled haze. Huberts lips were full and swollen from such intense kissing, parting slightly to let through little panting breaths. The blond groaned when the Incubus uttered his name and he found himself rocking unconsciously against Lucifer, trying to ease his hardness somehow. The sound of Lucifer’s voice sent a shiver up Hubert spin. It was a delicious feeling. Of course he knew what he had started. He wouldn’t have done anything if he hadn’t wanted Lucifer is the most intimate of ways. Hubert was a virgin, yes, but he did know some things relevant to what he wanted Lucifer to do to him.

“I want you inside of me.” Hubert panted as he ground his hips against Lucifer’s, creating the most delightful friction. He gave Lucifer another searing kiss, nibbling the soft lips beneath his. “Please. Touch me Lucifer…” Hubert was nearly out of his mind with want. He felt so hot and it seemed like his skin was suddenly too tight. He needed Lucifer to touch him. He wanted it badly.

Trying not to seem nervous, Hubert drew off his shirt in an unconsciously erotic movement. The blond arched his back so his chest was pressed against Lucifer’s shirt. His pink nipples were taunt as if screaming to be touched as he found Lucifer’s mouth again.

[Kago]

Lucifer loved the fact that Hubert seemed quite into this. The way he was into the kiss showed that. The noise he made as he pulled away also revealed that bit. Even the look in his eyes was one he recognized. Clearly it spoke of lust and his overall look could not go unnoticed. It made him want to go back to doing exactly what he had been doing before. It was hard to stay focused on what he had even come to ask. Not just with all he note visually but what he felt.

Besides his need to take the youth upon his lap all his actions only helped increased his desire for the boy. The way he rubbed up against him was nearly unbearable. It wasn't as if he were immune to all he was feeling. Clearly that showed. He couldn't deny how aroused he was. He was hard and felt his pants was really a tight restraint to his lower half now.

Hearing what was said at first by Hubert was more then enough for him to want to take him. Feeling how he rubbed up against him nearly made him groan, nearly as in he would have but he was trying to focus and not just take the boy right here in now as he did intend to do sooner then later. He was trying to think here. Trying being the main word here. However, it was impossible to do. More so with the kiss the boy gave then hearing what his next words.

That was it. He couldn't bother with whatever he was trying to keep on his mind. Clearly the boy wanted him and he wanted the boy. There was no problem here. If Hubert were to have any regrets on this then it would be unfortunate. He was past the point of thinking to do otherwise. Seeing how the youth suddenly had come to take off his shirt certainly didn't help him think any differently.

In fact with his movement and all he noticed now was practically screaming for his attention. Something he would have paid full attention to however he found himself kissing the boy once more. There seemed to be no reason to hold back now. It was clear from here on out that he was free to show the boy exactly what he was capable of doing and he fully intended to do that.

With no reason to hold back Lucifer went ahead to return to that open mouth kiss they had shared earlier. Giving an almost repeat performance. However, this time his hands did not intend to be idle. They had been resting in a position where they had come to hold Hubert earlier. With all the movement made he had come to remove his hands in order to give no resistance.

Who was he to stop the boy from taking off any article of clothing he wanted to. Regardless, he fully intended to make use of the both of them. One hand, his left, came to rest on the boy's back. Noe this hand might be a bit idle for the moment. It's purpose was to keep the boy balanced as he was on his lap and in case he forgot himself he did not intend to let anything stupid to happen. Although Lucifer wasn't thinking on the details of their current situation he had his instincts on what to do and not to do and this was an natural thing of sorts. But the left had was boring. His right was the one that was about to take some action.

Oh Lucifer could clearly recalled the voice and tone of the youth he wanted so very much. The way he had spoke to him only moments ago and wanting him and wanting to be touched. He wouldn't disappoint. But he wouldn't take him just yet. No, suddenly a thought came to mind regardless of what the Incubus wanted so badly right now. Something partially brought on by his hunger but would be ignored. If he was the boy's first he wouldn't simply take him and be done with it. He would make sure the youth would certainly not come to forget this moment anytime soon.

He would be sure to give him as much pleasure as he was possibly capable of until neither of them could take anymore. But why go on about it in his mind when he could actually take some action here. Needless to say there wasn't a thought needed to dwell on it before Lucifer took some action.

If the boy's mouth wasn't occupying his own he would have used it for what he intended to do with the boy now. Where his right hand had some freedom it was making its way to do just as the boy asked. He wanted him to touch him then he would. His right had had come to make its way right towards the boys waistline was at his front. Now he intended to do something with that hand there.

However at the last minute he changed his mind from his original idea. Now mind you he was still going to do something it just was a bit different. His hand had briefly come to rest on the boys front by his naval where his fingers seemed to slip in between the area where the material of his pants met his skin. As if he might do something there. But he removed his fingers from the inside of the waistline of the boys pants though he didn't remove his fingers entirely.

For a second or two it remained there before teasingly sliding his hand down against the boys front where it only stopped upon finding the boys hardness within his pants. Though his hand was on the outside that didn't mean the boy couldn't feel anything. He fully intended to have him feel something. Making his hand give this particular part of the youth special attention as his right hand had come to rub against the youth. He wanted this off. That is the pants and all article of clothing the boy had on. He'd just have to be a little patient with that. Right now his hands were all occupied. Although it wasn't his idea from the start to tease at any point he just couldn't help it.