An Apple For The Teacher- (Lucifer x Reader Fanfiction)

Chpt. 11: The Morning After

Y/n woke up to the bright rays of the morning sun shining through the curtains in Lucifer's bedroom. She slowly opened her eyes, trying to adjust to the light. As she turned to her side, she noticed that she was alone in the bed. Confused, she sat up and looked around the room. Memories of the night before came flooding back to her.

She blushed at the thought of their intimate encounter, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. That's when she noticed a note by the bedside table.

She picked it up and read it. It was from Lucifer, asking her to use his bathroom and change into the clothes he had left for her. The note also mentioned meeting him in the kitchen. Y/n looked at the clothes and noticed they were a pair of shorts and a white t-shirt. She smiled to herself, thinking that Lucifer must have noticed how long her legs were and chosen a pair of shorts that would show them off.

After getting dressed, Y/n headed downstairs, making her way to the kitchen. As she entered, the scent of pancakes filled her nostrils, making her stomach grumble with hunger. But what caught her attention was the sight of Lucifer's back, facing her as he stood at the stove. He was wearing an apron with a cute chef's hat on his head, looking like he had walked straight out of a cooking show.

Y/n couldn't help but admire him from behind, taking in the way the apron hugged his broad shoulders and the way his messy hair fell over his forehead. She slowly walked towards him, trying not to make a sound. But she couldn't resist the urge to wrap her arms around him from behind and bury her face in his neck.

'Good morning Luci,' she whispered, her lips brushing against his skin.

Lucifer's movements came to a halt as he heard her voice. He turned to look at her, a smile spreading across his face.

'Good morning, my dear,' he replied, his voice laced with amusement. 'I see you've found the note and the clothes.'

Y/n nodded, still not letting go of him. 'I hope you don't mind me borrowing your clothes. They're a bit short, though,' she said with a giggle, looking down at the shorts that barely covered her thighs. She could feel Lucifer's gaze lingering on her legs and she blushed.

Lucifer chuckled. 'I don't mind at all. In fact, I quite like the way they look on you,' he said, his eyes sparkling with admiration.

Y/n's cheeks turned even redder at his words. She couldn't believe this was happening and now she was standing in his kitchen, wrapped in his arms. It was like a dream come true.

Y/n couldn't help but stare at him, he was just so handsome, so perfect.She didn't realize that she was still staring until he turned his head andcaught her looking at him.

Lucifer's lips curled into a teasing smirk,looking at her, 'Like what you see?'

Y/n blushed and looked away, 'I-I was justadmiring your cooking skills.'

Lucifer chuckled and picked her up, placing heron the counter as he continued making breakfast. Y/n couldn't help but allowher eyes to roam over his body as he moved around the kitchen. She bit her lip,trying to control the feelings swirling inside her.

Her chain of thoughts were broken when Luciferasked her if she was alright and if she was in any pain from last night. Shesmiled at how caring he was, 'I'm fine, just a little sore.'

Lucifer's expression turned serious as hecaressed her cheek, 'I apologize for any discomfort I may have caused. Ipromise to make it up to you.'

Y/n's heart fluttered at his words, she neverwould have thought that Lucifer, the fearsome king of hell, would be thiscaring and attentive.