"Hello, Lucifer." Morgan greeted, curtsying slightly before walking into the building. Lucifer closed the door behind her and strolled behind her, smirking slightly.

"It's been a bit." he stated, walking ahead of her and grabbing her cloak off her, snapping, and hanging it up with a puff of red smoke.

"Thank you, and yes, it has been a bit. I've been busy, as you should know." Morgan replied, sighing deeply, and entering the parlor room. The main colour scheme was maroon, black, with dabbles of white. Morgan went and sat at the table, snapping her fingers, and appearing between her fingers was a glass of red wine.

"I've missed you." He purred, stepping behind her and hugging her. She smiled, and ran her free hand through his messy hair.

"Oh, Lucifer, no you haven't. You have many others here you can easily fuck and forget about me." Morgan sipped at her wine, put her comment made Lucifer cringe.

"Oh darling, I'm truly hurt. You know I only have eyes for you~." He kneeled in front of the succubus and waved his finger, red smoke making a pair of eyes in front of her. She waved her hand, disbanding the smoke.

"As I am painfully aware. Anyway," She set her glass down and bent down, coming inches from Lucifer's face. He smelled of vanilla and oranges. "I need a refill on my Lust Magick. I've basically run out. And I used the last before I got here to knock out a customer."

"Oh, that's the only reason why you're here?" He asked sorrowfully, looking away. Morgan swallowed hard, and groaned softly. Leaning in, she kissed his forehead, making him perk up and smile.

"Lucifer, don't be like that." She whispered, taking his face in her hands and giving him a proper kiss. She slowly moved her lips with his, his hands going to her hips. She slid to the ground, deepening the kiss. 

After a few moments, he broke the kiss apart, his face flushed, and his lips smiling.

"More Lust Magick coming right away." He murmured, the both of them standing, and him snapping his fingers. Coming between his fingers, was a small, glass vile with a red concoction. He handed it to Morgan, who smiled, and downed it in one gulp. He took her hand in his, bringing it to his lips and kissing it.

"Come back soon?"

"Anything for my darling husband the Devil himself~." She replied as her cloak flew back around her figure.