Omg your bunny series is just *mwah* chef kiss I beg of your pleaseeee do some lucifer x bunny girl content I beg
𝓈𝒶𝒸𝓇𝒾𝒻𝒾𝒸𝒾𝒶𝓁 𝒷𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎
pairing: lucifer + bunny!f!reader
content warnings: smut, cunnilingus, mentions of religion, cult, sacrifice, virgin reader, not proofread
notes: he's such a sweetie i love luci
of course you had been chosen to be the sacrifice.
just your luck, that you had fit all the criteria of being chosen - pure of heart, selfless, a virgin - and you knew that it was considered an honor that only came around once every couple hundred years, but you just couldn't fight off the feeling of dread in your tummy.
it wasn't a choice either, it wasn't something that you could just say no to, but at least they had drugged you before hand so you weren't alive to feel the pain.
so you never would have expected to awake in such a lavish castle, being looked at with wide eyes by a man unknown to you.
you let out a squeak as you open your eyes, trying to scramble away from him making him frantically try to calm you by making little comments and motioning rapidly with hands, all of which went unnoticed by you as you start to tear up and say, "I'm so, so sorry sir, but where am I? who are you?" and other things as such as he smiles sweetly at you, informing that he is none other than the devil himself.
of course, this only makes dollops of tears fall from your eyes onto the rugged floor as he tries to calm your emotions, getting down on your level as he shushes and wraps with arms around you, softly running a hand through your hair, making your senses heighten as you notice something that wasn't there before - a pair of pretty bunny ears, also making you note that you had gained a twitchy tail as well.
not knowing what else to do, you collapse in his arms, overcome with feelings and emotions as he pets you softly until you calm down, waiting until you've let it all out before he stands up, lending out a hand.
having nowhere else to go, you take his hand with your trembling one as he helps you to your feet, walking you down corridors as he asks you where you came from, what on earth had happened to you.
a blubbering mess, you spill your guts to him as you stumble about, practically leaning all of your wait onto him. he takes you to his workshop, to your surprise if full of ducks, and sits you down as he magics a bottle of wine and to glasses for you both.
he holds a cup out to you expecting you to take it before you shake your darling head nervously, inching away from the liquid, "oh, I can't, its a sin, but thank you," making him chuckle at your words, finding delight in such pure behavior he hadn't seen since he had fallen from heaven, before setting the cup down and sitting next to you.
"well little bunny, your welcome to stay here for as long as you would like," he says, smiling at you fondly, making your cheeks heat as you meekly respond with a sweet little thank you.
"oh, gosh, I should have asked before, would you like to change?" he asks, eyes raking over your sacrificial white dress that hung off your form limply, making you nod your head as he poofs some dresses into existence and leads you into the bathroom, leaving you at the other side of the door to dress yourself.
it doesn't take long until the you start playing dress-up for him, walking out in different outfits, modeling and twirling for him, making you both giggle with delight.
"oh, this one is just so pretty lucifer!" you say as you walk out, smiling youthfully as he comes over to you. he runs a hand over the sleeve, feeling the material under his skin as he nods, "you look beautiful bunny," he says approvingly.
"maybe I'll wear this one for the rest of the ni-" you start before accidentally bumping into the glass Lucifer was holding, making the dark red liquid spill over the cloth, staining it.
"oh bunny, I'm so sorry, here, lets get you cleaned up," he says, walking into the bathroom with you as you dismiss your apology all happily, just glad to have fun for the first time in a while.
in the bathroom, he's having you sit on the edge of the tub as washes some of the wine from your skin, trying to scrub it away as you chat with him shyly.
"bunny, could you do something for me?" he asks you, a tinge of nervousness in his voice as you look at him with big doe eyes, ready to comply. "could you take off the dress?"
your face burns as you nod and shimmy out of the wine stained material, sitting back down so Lucifer could cup water to wash the other liquid away, some of it spilling down your chest, making you gasp lightly, making his eyes twinkle.
a flustered mess, you start to push him away, "w-wait, we shouldn't be this close, its-"
"what, a sin?" he says, his tone having a layer of teasing. "bunny, its like you've never lived," he sighs, looking at you in a melancholic pitying fashion, "have you even kissed?"
you stop breathing for a second, "no, things like that are reserved for marriage!" you squeak out in a panicked whisper, like someone could hear you, making him laugh.
"would you like to try?" he asks, leaning in closer, taking your moments of hesitation as an invitation to press his lips against yours, just for a moment, and to pull away just as quickly.
swallowing thickly, you look at him through long lashes, blinking embarrassedly before asking, "again?"
he chuckles, complying as he gives you a much longer one this time, now swapping saliva as he kissed with tongue, trying to hold back as it was your first time, going as sweetly as he could, enjoying the saporous taste of you.
he pulled back, looking at you in the eyes with blown-out pupils before leaning back in, pressing sweet kisses against your cheeks and down your neck, hands running to your back to unclip your bra.
you feel him start to undo it, breathing erratically as you mumble "are you sure?" as he kisses your flesh, nodding his head, "of course, bunny."
you both let the bra fall beneath the two of you as he kisses down your form, all the way to your panties, pressing a kiss to your clothed cunt, making you involuntarily buck your hips against him.
"m so sorry," you start, but get cut off by him shushing you as he spreads your thighs as you look down at him with unfeigned surprise.
"if your really sorry, then you'll let me make you feel good," he mumbles as he snaps the bands of your panties, leaving your glossy pussy for him to press his face into.
you whimper, hands curling around the rim to the tub as he licks a stripe up your cunt as his hand finds your clit. your heart pounds in your chest as his tongue and fingers work in tandem, head lolling on your shoulders as his fingers teased you closer to cumming.
"l-lucifer, feels so good," you let out between whimpers as he fucks you on his tongue, pushing it further into you as you get louder, thumb circling your clit, begging for you to cum for him like a good little bunny.
"please," you beg, not entirely sure what your begging for as he speeds up, making your pretty body seize as you cum, his tongue lapping it up until you've come down from your high.
once he pulls back, he's massaging your thighs and murmuring to you, "m' right here, bunny."
"feel good?"
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