When Heaven and Hell collide

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~Chapter Thirteen~


I lie awake just watching her sleep. Her gentle breathing stirring something deep inside me as she lies in my arms. I can honestly say that I have never been happier in my entire existence than I am right now. I feel alive, complete.

I bury my face into her hair and her scent calms my raging nerves of what's to come.

I'm under no illusion that being with her is going to be easy for either of us but I have no fucks to give, no desire to care. She is everything now, and no one will take her away from me. Hell will accept Grace or they can will be destroyed, it's their choice and I will happily make that choice for anyone who gets in my way.

We have missed out on so much time together and I don't plan on wasting any more. I'm seething at Michael for hiding this from me, from keeping her from me. How dare he do this to me. To us! He will pay for this and he will pay dearly.

Grace stirrs in her sleep and I stroke her hair to soothingly.

I wonder what her favourite colour is? Her favourite flower? Maybe I can take her away for a few days to spend some time together, just us. Find out everything there is to know about her.

I'm interrupted from my thoughts as her breathing becomes quicker, she's starts to fidget. "Shh my love, it's okay, I'm here." I whisper.

It doesn't work she starts to moving more, sweat starts to form on her bare skin. I tighten my hold on her, her heart beat has skyrocketed and a silent scream leaves her lips.

"Grace, it's ok my love, it's just a dream, you're safe." She's still thrashing around.

"Peaches, wake up baby. Wake up. Come back to me." I press more firmly. She suddenly jumps up breathing heavily.

"Lucifer," she breathes, then turns to face me, a look of pure horror on her face and she wraps her arms tightly around me. I can feel her tears dampening my chest as I hold her.

"It's okay, my love. You're safe, I'm here. Tell me what happened."

"I-I-I can't," she starts sobbing wildly.

"Tell me, Peaches." She takes a deep breath, body shaking and eyes filled with some unshed tears.

"I've...I've been having these dreams for a very long time. It started off with just little bits of it. Flashes of images, and then slowly over ti-time I've seen more and more, always the same thing happening, but I've not seen the end... until now." Tears stream down her face and a cry wracks from deep inside her. "Lucifer, I saw... I s-saw you die. It's the first time I've seen your face in it. I always wake up before I can reach you, but tonight...tonight I-I saw you. Micheal, he kills you, Lucifer. Micheal kills you." She whispers.

"I'm not going to die, Peaches, I promise you. And it most certainly won't be at the hands of Michael." I try to reassure her. "It's just a dream, my love. There's nothing to worry about."

"But it's the same dream I always have, how do you know it's not of what's to come." She questions.

I ponder over that a little while. Could it be that's what lies ahead for us?

"Well if it is, now we know what's going to happen and can avoid it." I wipe away the tears trickling down her face. "Now tell me everything that happened and that way I will be able to stop it if it does happen." She pulls away from me slightly and wipes her some tears away while she takes a deep breath and stares down to her fiddling hands gripping the sheets.

"There's a battle, I'm sitting outside the gates of the city of angels. My clothes are torn to shreds and I'm covered in mud and blood and ash that falls like snow from the burning bodies of angels and demons, wolves, vampires and witches burning all around me. My l stomach is swollen and there a markings all over it. Bruises and cuts cover my body. I can't speak or scream or hear anything. Everything is silent around me when it shouldn't be. I'm trying to scream out for someone but nothing leaves my mouth. I look all around me for him but I can't see him. I try to shout for him or someone else again, but still nothing comes out. Then I see him. He's fighting with Michael but his back is to me so I can't see who it is, I try to stand up but I fall back down, so I try and crawl to him, dragging myself through the mud and blood and over the bodies of the dead, just before I get to him is when I usually wake up." She looks up at me and silent tears fall once more from her eyes.

"Fuck, carry on." I ask taking her hand in mine and stroking my thumb over her knuckles. I seriously hope that's just a dream, from the way she's describing herself if it. I try to calm down my rage at the thought of anyone harming her. She's not pregnant, yet, so if this does turn out to be the future at least I know not to leave her out of my sight even for a second.

"You, you turn around and see me, a look of horror and relief and anger on your face at seeing me, you are distracted from Michael and you try to come to me and that's when Michael strikes, his sword pierces straight through your back through your heart and out of your chest. You fall to your knees and smile at me. You mouthed I love you and then I woke up." She whispers.

I take her in my arms and squeeze her tight. She starts to cry again. "Everything will be okay, now I know all that, I can change it if it does happen. I'm not going to die Grace. I've only just found you and there's not a chance in Heaven, Hell or any universe that I will ever leave you." She tightens her hold on me.

"I have something for you." I let her go and reach into the bedside draw, pulling out a box. I hand it to her and she looks at it confused. "What's wrong?"

"How? Where did you get this? I've only just met you."

I laugh "I've had it for decades just waiting to give it to you. Open it."

She delicately opens the box and gasps covering her mouth with her hand and stars up at me in shock. "Lucifer, it's beautiful. It's too much though, I can't accept this."

"You can and you will, so turn around and let me put it on you, my queen". She turns around and I pull out the ruby necklace encrusted with back diamonds that fan out in the shape of angel wings. It's not large as I had a feeling that she would prefer something more smaller and delicate. I gently brush her hair over her shoulder and place the necklace on her chest and clasp it around her neck along with a kiss.

"I don't know what to say, it's too beautiful. Thank you Lucifer." She turns back around jumps on me leaving kisses all over my face. I laugh and spin her around so I'm on top of her, we are both still naked and I'm so very, very fucking hard right now.

I lower myself onto her and kiss her lips ever so softly. She wraps her arms around my neck to pull me closer and then deepens the kiss, oh fiery pits of hell consume me. I force my tongue into her mouth and she gasps as I grind my hard length into her soaked core. Harder and harder I grind and Grace is now panting for air. She softly lets out little mews are music to my blackened soul.

I'm take aback as she pushes me off of her and onto my back as she wastes no time in getting on top and slowly impales herself on my throbbing cock.

"Ah fucking hell," I groan. She feels too good. She moans and when I'm fully inside her as she keeps still for a moment. I grab hold of her hips and try to coax her to move, I can't take it she feels like heaven and I want more, I want to drown myself in her. She starts to grind herself back and forth and then in circles with her hands planted on my chest. The sight of her on top of me like this, moaning in pleasure takes my breath away.

I start to thrust into to her to get deeper. Oh fuck i just can't get deep enough. She's so wet and warm and tight. I want to consume her, devour her. She starts to move up and down to meet my thrusts. Harder and harder. I can feel her delicious cunt quivering around my cock. She starts to cry out the faster she goes. I hold her up by her hips and pound into her, I move my hand across her hip with place my thumb on her little bundle of nerves and press. She screams out in extacy, I start to rub little circles until her whole body starts convulsing around me while a scream leaves that beautiful little mouth of hers. The sight of her like that and the feel of her pretty little flower tightening around my cock sets me off and I explode deep inside of her with a roar that shakes that whole room and with one last thrust she collapses onto my chest, dazed and breathing hard.

I wrap my arms around her and kiss the top of her head while we both come back down. Fuck me that was unbelievable.

"Oh Heavens," Grace breathes. "After that I don't think Michael would even allow me back into heaven. You most definitely have corrupted me" she's smiles. A deep growl rumbles deep in my chest upon hearing his fucking name. Grace just giggles and pats my cheek.

"There will be a lot more corruption to come, my love. We have the whole of eternity." I roll on top of her again still inside her.

"I don't think I could ever get enough of you, or that feeling. It's beyond words." She giggles.

I gently pull out of her and kiss her nose, "neither will I, I'm addicted and completely obsessed with you. Come on, let's get you showered and dressed, we have to introduce you to hell. It shouldn't take long. Oh, one more thing, if you could go anywhere in the universe, where would you want to go?" I ask.

She sits up on her elbows and takes a few moments to think about it. " hmm that's a tough one. There are a few, but as this is all still seems like a dream at the moment, I think I'd go with Paris. That's the city of love isn't it? Like in some of the books I've read."

Paris it is then I smile to myself with a very cheesy grin plastered on my face.

"Noted, right up you get before I ravish you again." She laughs and wraps a sheet around her and heads to the bathroom.

"Azazel!" I shout.

He appears instantly.

"Yes luc-, oh for fuck sake! Why are you naked?" He questions.

I look down and with a shrug, "because I've not got dressed yet?"

"Jesus, You could of at least got dressed before you called me. No one wants to see that!"

"I beg to differ." I laugh. "Anyway, Grace and I are going away for a couple of days, ask maya to pack a bag ready for Grace for after the meeting and I need you to keep an eye on everything here and if anything happens while we are gone I need to you get me right away."

"Where are you going?" He asks me.

"Paris." I reply with a smile.

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