Eternal Melody

LUCIFER

Upon his return to the manor, the servants were lined up on each side of the hallway. It was the same procedure, the same faces he normally saw on his return. But, it was different this time. After the first time he returned from a trip, Sumire would be waiting for him. Her absence today was definitely missed.

'I could have stayed away longer, while I was in Tokyo. I could have checked up on the company. I have only gone to c

But the idea of leaving his wife alone for any longer disturbed him. He was only gone for three days, but in those three days Lucifer realized that he could no longer live without her.

His thoughts have become a mess, ever since he first held her in this life. She's eighteen now? She is younger than him. In all their other life times she has always been the same age, or a year or two older. It feels odd to be the older one this time. She's still young, and yet that doesn't stop the crazy thoughts he has when he thinks about her. 

'I never let myself be consumed with sex like my subordinates. Once I stepped away from the bedroom, I would forget about everything. I never had dirty dreams about the women I buried myself in. However, with her- my thoughts are downright filthy.'

Seeing Jacks, Lucifer paused.

"I've already prepared the bathwater."

He was covered in blood, filth and dust. No doubt a bath was what he needed now. But his main focus was his missing wife. If Jacks is here greeting him, then she can't have gone too far, After all he strictly instructed Jacks to watch over Sumire while he was gone.

"Where is she?"

Jacks looked nervous. "Uh about that. I hope you're not attached to the harem Lucifer."

Lucifer blinked, and it was then he spotted the tint of red on Jack's clothes. The smell of blood, but it's not Jacks or even Sumire's. He shut his eyes and followed the bond. 

"She's in the harem?" Lucifer said surprised.

"Yes sir."

Lucifer frowns. While he doesn't mind her inviting others to their bed. He doesn't like the idea of her being with other men without him around. "Which guys have had her?"

'I'll make sure to slaughter them.'

Jacks shakes his head. "None. But," He shrugged. "I do suggest you go there now."

It's rare for Jacks to be so vague. Normally his friend is more talkative. 

Lucifer nodded. "Very well. Gather everyone for a meeting in an ho-" He paused. "-in a few hours. I shall send a message when I wish to start."

If it were before she came, he would have started the meeting in an hour. But, he wants to see her as soon as possible. He wants to have her in his arms, and whisper sweet words in her ear while he buries himself inside her,

It did not take him long before he reached the harem. Seeing the broken debris and the bloodthirsty aura coming inside the room. Lucifer finally understood Jack's words. As he stepped into the room, he found himself stepping on several corpses. 

The destruction of his harem wasn't what he was expecting

But, not unwelcomed.

They were getting annoying, especially the ones who continue to bad mouth his wife.

Lucifer looked at the girl standing in the middle of the room with a bloody red sword, which she used to finish off the last woman. Sumire flung her across the room and then turned to him.

Lucifer walked over and swept Sumire in his arms. Sumire reached for him and caressed his face. "So, no lecture?"

"No, I was about to praise you."

"Hmmmm, how?"

Lucifer chuckled and bent down to kiss her softly, passionately and Sumire returned his kiss with the same amount of passion. Lucifer moans into the kiss. He never thought he would meet a woman who would match him so well. 

He never thought he liked kissing so much until her. 

"I couldn't find the blonde one." Sumire mumbled.

"Elisa?"

Lucifer couldn't miss the darkening of her aura.

"She's made camp at the west wing." Lucifer sighed at the thought.

Even though each of those women have rooms in the harem. Elisa has made it clear that she wants to be separated from the others. Nobody uses the west wing, so he didn't fuss too much when she asked him for it. Moreover, he always gives something to the women who have served him well. It meant nothing to him, but it seems it's not like that to others. At least Elisa must have spread some lies to make it seem like she is special.

'The west wing.

No wonder he doesn't let me go there

It's where he keeps his mistress.'

Lucifer blinked hearing her thoughts.

Sensing her shift in mood, Lucifer kisses her neckline. With gentle, and yet passionate kisses.

"I want to watch you come undone for me." Lucifer mumbled.

"I need to bathe. I'm covered in blood."

"And what a delight that is. It makes feasting on you easier."

Then he bites her like a starved man would. Only three entire days have passed. Only three days, but it feels like he hasn't had her in longer. How did he survive this entire time not drinking her blood? Lucifer growled when he felt Sumire's hands on his hair pushing him closer to her. Lucifer wrapped his arms around her waist, and tugged on her clothes. He stops seeing something on her chest. 

"My Queen...what is this?" Lucifer asked.

"It's a tattoo." Sumire mumbled.

  "Of my name?" His lips curved to a smirk.

Indeed, carved slightly above her breasts were his name.

"I--I was.." Sumire stammered.

"I see you missed me." Lucifer brushed his lips against her ear causing the girl to shudder. "How much did you miss me wife? I want to see." 

Sumire wrapped her arms around his neck. "Tonight, you'll be the one losing control."

"Oh?"

He was suddenly pinned to the bloodied floor with Sumire hovering over him. "It's my turn to play with you my Lord."

Lucifer chuckled. "Very well, do as you wish wife."