Beelzebub danced his fingers lightly across his abdomen, eyelashes fluttering half-closed. Smiling, humming, weighing his options. Lucifer's son had the same intensity to his eyes as his father.

Not thinking about Adam's eyes on him. No.

He flicked his tongue across his lips. Once. Twice. Glistening pale pink and sweet strawberry.

"As you say, child, as you say," he purred.