Chapter 1

It was one of those days again when everything simply seemed to be teaming up against her to ruin everything she did. First, the perp she was trying to catch ran away from her at the last moment ridiculing her in front of the whole team, including the new Lieutenant and her ex-husband. All this happened because Lucifer was being his usual dickish self again, not taking anything seriously during their whole case. Then Dan - as if what happened in the field wasn't enough - decided to bring up the topic of her private life again, starting an argument in the middle of the precinct where everyone could hear them. As usual, he brought up her supposedly sexual relation with Lucifer, except this time, the new Lieutenant was all ears and demanded an explanation, reminding Chloe that all relationships between co-workers had to be notified. Chloe almost managed to convince him that Dan was just imagining things when Lucifer came into the room all smiling, his eyes roaming over Chloe's body as if she was his latest prey. And finally, she had to face her mother once she got home after her shift reminding her again that she was alone with a kid and that the more she waited, the fewer chances she would have to find a suitable mate, because she wasn't getting any younger. Of course, Lucifer had decided to drop by - or rather let himself in - and go all heart-eyes with her mother, telling her how much he loved the older Decker woman's work and how impossible it was for her to be Chloe's mother, because she looked so young. So yeah, she had a pretty shitty day, and she was there, alone in her living-room, an empty glass of wine in hand. Well come to think of it, all of her problems led to one thing - or rather one name - and it was Lucifer. All he did today was make innuendos about how gifted he was, turn everything she said to him into either a joke or a sexual reference, and annoy her all day long because this whole situation was boring. It was time she had a talk with her partner about the dos and don'ts of their relationship. Before she drove to Lux, she asked Maze to look after Trixie while she was away. Maze simply agreed, not ready to deal with what she thought to be an emotional struggle, and rather happy to have her leave to go and be broody somewhere else.

After an hour-drive that did nothing to appease her and her wrecked nerves, Chloe finally reaches Lux. She leaves her car at the front and gives her keys to the valet. Everyone pretty much knew who she was by now, so no one stopped her when she gets in through the VIP entrance. They only look surprised to see her at Lux during the usual opening hours. She doesn't even bother to announce herself to Lucifer and makes a beeline for his elevator. She arrives just when the doors close behind two Britannies - or whatever their names were. She shoves them out and repeatedly presses the button to close the doors. She had a lot of things to say to the Devil and she'd be damned if he got distracted by anyone else but her. The bip of the lift signals she's arrived at Lucifer's penthouse. She quickly exits and comes face to face with a shirtless Devil. He looks at her and smirks. " The bastard ruined my day, and he has the nerves to smirk at me! " She thinks. Instead, she lets out a frustrated groan. Before she has time to say anything, Lucifer's conquest for the night comes into the living-room slowly pulling down the straps of her dress.

"I didn't know we had guests tonight!" Her voice is the definition of sultry. She walks towards Chloes and eyes her. "She's cute." She runs her index on Lucifer's chest. "She can join if she wants to."

Lucifer simply wiggles his eyebrows in response to his guest's proposal. Chloe grunts, puts the straps back on the slut's - sorry guest 's - shoulders, and grabs her purse and shoes as she pushes her towards the elevator. Lucifer's grin widens and he chuckles loudly.

"Detective!" He teases her. "I didn't know you to be this possessive. But no need to get all grabby on my guests." He smiles at her. "All you have to do is ask and I'm all yours." He winks.

"Ewww! Gross!" Chloe replies "I honestly care about who you fuck as much as I'd care for a third boob." He smiles. "Just shut up!" She says, realising what she just said. "I'm here because I'm tired of you messing up my life!"

She takes a step towards him, but Lucifer doesn't move. Instead, his eyes open wide and he looks at her, puzzled as what caused her outburst. He takes a deep breath, her face so close to his that he can feel the fragrance of her shampoo. "Was that a hint of orange and lemon? " He thinks. He focuses his attention on her.

"What do you mean Detective?"

"Like you don't know!"

"Pray tell." He replies, his face coming closer to hers, anger rising slowly. "I have no idea why you're mad at me."

Chloe explodes. "You wanna know why you've been ruining my life lately?" He nods. "Let's start from the beginning, shall we?" She says, poking his chest "How about our first case when you entirely disregard the procedure and slept with a key witness, or when you ruined family dinner by bringing a fucking killer to my home, or when you left me after I almost died, coming back married to a bimbo. Should I also mention when you stood me up after I finally accepted to go on a date with you, or Jenna? And I'm not even counting the times you almost screwed up cases because you didn't want to follow my leads, like when you arrived drunk after the zombie wedding! And I'm not even getting into the fact you constantly shut me out when something's wrong" She looks at him, fuming.

"Really, Detective!" He's now angry. "You wanna go there?" She looks back at him, silently daring him to make the list of when she wronged him. And boy did the Devil jumps both feet first into her trap. "So I suppose you don't remember when you left me in the middle of nowhere after I helped catch a killer, or when you slapped me in the elevator, or when you simply kicked me out of the partnership without even giving me a chance to explain. Oh and let's not forget you bloody SHOT me!"

Their faces are almost touching now, each breathing in the other's ragged breath, smoke almost coming out of their ears. After listing all their examples, they finally realise the crazy situation they're in. To anyone walking in on them, this would have seemed surreal. You had two people, yelling at each other, one of them wearing only a pair of suit pants - magically staying on his hips - while the other one was fully dressed, her finger poking his well-defined chest with each word she said. When they stop talking, you can easily imagine how heavy the air is. Lucifer is the first one to speak again, willing to break the heavy atmosphere in his penthouse.

His gaze softens as he speaks. "If I'm such a burden to you, why do you keep me as your partner if you hate working with me so much?"

"I don't hate working with you, Lucifer." She sighs. "And you're even one of the best partner I've ever had. It's just…" She searches for the right words. "...Working alongside you can be very challenging and nerve-wracking."

"Why?" He simply asks, still wondering what he did wrong.

"Because it's you." She looks away, aware her explanation isn't enough. "And sometimes, your Luciferness is too much for me to handle."

"My Luciferness ?" He asks, chuckling.

Chloe's anger rises up again. "How dare he chuckle, when she was trying to be honest with him. " She stares at him again. "I mean your constant teasing, the innuendos, the breaking ins, invading my privacy, teasing me, interfering because you thought the cases were boring." She repeats.

Lucifer's eyes soften. "You know I would never do anything to harm you, Detective," he replies. "As for my Luciferness , I assure you my only goal is to help you along."

"I know." She sees his sift eyes and suddenly realises what has been in front of her all this time. Yes Lucifer was childish, annoying, and from time to time, acted every bit like the Devil he pretended to be, but in the end, he always came through for her when it mattered. "But sometimes, it's too intense, too much. And sometimes it's hard for me to deal with it."

"And you think it's not hard for me?"

Chloe is surprised by Lucifer's answer. "What do you mean?"

"I work with you every day, watching you tempting me with something I can't have, no matter how hard I try…"

"Lucifer…" Chloe starts.

"No." He replies. "It's my turn to speak." His face comes closer to hers and he resumes their previous position. "Each day I watch you pushing me away because I did something wrong according to your standards, and the next day, you're all nice as if nothing happened. Then you bench me for the next case, not giving me any explanation as to what I did, but yell at me the next day because I don't show up for the next case. I never know what you think, how to act around you because my powers don't work on you. And because Dad saw fit to put in my path, I simply can't stay away from you. I really tried to leave all this behind after your poisoning, but I found out that no matter what I do, I simply can't stay away. You're like a magnet, and I always come back to you, no matter what happens."

Chloe is stunned by his confession. "If you feel this way, why do you keep acting this way around me?"

"It's just who I am! I'm the Devil, Detective. Not that you'd believe me anyway." The last part is angry, and also a bit hurt by her refusal to see the truth. "When are you going to finally get that I care about you!" He almost yells, angry that she thought she was the only suffering of this situation.

"Then prove it!"

"Bloody Hell! Do you have any idea of what you do to me? You've literally enslaved the Devil to your will and yet, you still need proof?" He finishes. Then he realises just how close they're standing, her face less than an inch away from his. "You want proof, I'll give you proof! " He thinks.

But before he can act on his idea, he feels her lips on his. Her kiss is angry, steamy and conveys all her feelings and the whole tension of their latest encounter. It takes a few seconds for the Devil to get back into the game. But when he does, all Hell breaks loose and the kiss they share grows in its intensity.

The Detective's hands tug at the small hair at the base of his neck, while his hands fall to her hips, squeezing them just hard enough to make Chloe understand what she did to him. Lucifer finally tries to open Chloe's lips to deepen the kiss. He tugs at her lower lips, momentarily taking the taking the lead. Chloe gladly accepts his suggestion and soon they both fight for dominance. After a fierce battle, Chloe wins and Lucifer is the first one to let out a low moan. As the sound escapes him, he senses Chloe's smile on his lips. After a crazy first kiss, they both need to break apart to get some air. This gives the both of them the opportunity to come down back down to Earth. Lucifer's hands remain on her hips, but when he looks back into her eyes, he sees panic for a brief second. He loosens his grip on her hips and looks back at her, just to be sure. When she opens her eyes, Lucifer sees her pupils fully opened, which means she probably wants this as much as he does. Still, he needs to be sure about this, and never in his life had any of his conquests - male or female - been reluctant in any way to have sex with and he wasn't about to start now. Since his powers are useless against her, he has to ask aloud.

"Detective?" His gaze locks with Chloe's. "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Chloe stares back into his eyes and puts her hands on his shoulders, before caressing his cheeks. "Yes." She breathes before bringing his lips to hers once again, reigniting the fiery kiss from before. This time Lucifer, having all the confirmation he needed, unleashes his full Luciferness on her. His hands leave her hips to relocate under her butt going back up, trailing along her ribs, barely brushing her breasts on the way up, before finally stopping at her face, cupping it.

Chloe's hands aren't idle either. She slowly trails them down his back, avoiding the scars she still thinks she'll find there, not knowing they've now disappeared. She stops at the hem of his dress pants and follows the top of it until she reaches the front button, holding the garment on the Devil's hips. She teases him slowly, barely brushing here and there, purposefully avoiding the tent now clearly visible. She toys with the button but decides to leave it alone - for now. Her fingers go up again, trailing over his tones abs. She relishes in the sensation as she feels his muscles clench under the light touch of her hands. She finishes her journey north and takes a moment to play with his nipples. She can't help the huge grin creeping up her face when she hears his low desperate moan. But her victory is short-lived as the Devil decides leave her lips to nibble at her throat, placing lazy kisses down until he reaches her pulse point. He sucks and lightly bites there, before soothing it with his tongue straight after. This time it's Chloe's turn to give in and a loud moan escapes her lips. She's a little surprised when she feels his hot breath on her ear again, his deep chuckle sending another wave of arousal straight to her core. Lucifer whispers to her.

"Look at you, Detective, you're already all needy and moaning under my hands and you're not even undressed yet."

"And whose fault is that exactly?" She teases back, her voice barely above a murmur.

"Touché!" Lucifer replies, still chuckling. "How about I work on this overdressed situation." He adds.

He trails his hands down her body again and stops where her shirt meets her jeans. He plays with the lowest button for a second before removing it. He does the same with the next one. He stops and enjoys the soft patch of skin he uncovered right below her navel. Chloe grows impatient and expresses her frustration by scraping one of Lucifer's nipples. Lucifer simply smiles against her skin.

"Growing impatient Darling?" He says. "I really love this shirt and it would be a shame to ruin it by tearing it apart. If I remember correctly, you wore it the first night you slept here." He finishes as he takes off another button. Each time he removes a button, his fingers trails the new patch of skin he reveals. After a slow torture, the offensive garment is finally open and Lucifer pushes it off Chloe's shoulders. The blond Detective lets the shirt pool behind her and Lucifer grins at the sight in front of him."

"No bra! Bold move!" He takes one of her nipples in his mouth. "Lucifer likes." Then he hears her moan when he takes the other one in. "Scratch that last statement. Lucifer likes this sound even more." He blows right in the middle of her breasts and pinches both her nipples at the same time. "You're so responsive, Darling! How long has it been since someone took care of you?"

Chloe slaps the back of his head playfully. "Shut up!" She says.

In retaliation to her slap, Lucifer engulfs one of her nipples in his mouth again, while he rolls the other one between his thumb and index finger. She throws her head back in delight before she finally decides it's time for some payback. Her eyes drops to his trousers and indeed a little tug was all that was necessary to make the garment fall to the Devil's ankles. Lucifer steps out of them but doesn't stop his ministrations. Chloe almost looks disappointed that Lucifer didn't decide to go commando. "Guess I'll just have to take it off myself." She says as her hands find their way to his hips. Lucifer stops her movements before she can pull down his boxers.

"Not so fast, Darling." He brings her hands back to his shoulders. His free hand goes to the front of her skinny jeans. "I'm not done with you yet." He pops out the buttons and brings it down to her feet. Soon the last pieces of clothing, including her panties, complete the pile on the floor behind them.

He slowly goes up her long, tanned legs, his lips barely ghosting over her skin. He makes a pit stop at the back of her left knee and lightly sucks there, before switching to the other one, then he gives her right leg the same attention before finally reaching the apex of her thigh. He crosses to the other side of her lower belly, barely brushing above her sex. She sighs. He comes back and gives her a small kiss right in the middle, before he breathes on her core, the contrast between his hot breath and the cold air creating the perfect combination. A new wave of arousal flows down and Lucifer inhales deeply, enjoying her smell. He gives a sloppy kiss right where her thigh meets her already wet pussy.

"You smell wonderful, Love!" He says between breaths, still amazed at the whole situation.

"Hgn!" She manages to get out as her hands grip his hair. She tugs at his head, guiding him - not so softly - where she wants him most. Lucifer decides to end his teasing and gives in to her request, more than happy to please her, and finally able to taste her forbidden fruit. The first stroke of his tongue is confident, slow and broad. Chloe tries to contain the loud moan from her lips but his teasing rendered her completely unable to resist him.

Lucifer chuckles and Chloe feels the vibrations in her core. "You know you make the loveliest sounds, Darling." He licks her one more time. "Feel free to be as loud as you wish." Chloe tugs at his hair again. This time Lucifer gets the message loud and clear and now focuses his efforts on her bud, using just the tip of his tongue to apply the perfect amount of pressure. He teases and tests her buttons to see what she likes best. He tries to go in circle, up and down, slow, fast, with more or less pressure, each time saving her reactions to his lovely ministrations. Once he's satisfied with his the results of his experiment, he decides to go lower - or deeper to be exact. He teases her opening, testing her wetness, before he plunges his tongue inside her. He experiments a bit further and when Chloe lets out a surprised and especially loud moan, he smiles.

"I guess that would be the spot." His voice is barely above a whisper.

"Oh! Shut up!" She answers. "Don't look so…"

But Lucifer doesn't give her the opportunity to finish her sentence, and the rest of her thought is lost in a low moan and he attached his lips to her clit once again. At the same time, he uses one long finger to fill the empty feeling he created when he removed his tongue. He goes in and out a few times before paying more attention to the sweet spot he found, making sure to rub it with each movement, his finger barely curling up on the way in, right at the end, before going out again. Chloe feels herself nearing the edge and tries to get the friction she misses, but Lucifer refuses her this pleasure and makes sure his strokes don't match the frantic movements of her hips. Chloe is writhing under him, her hips bucking uncontrollably. After a few more minutes of his sexy torture, he decides to finally let her reach her peak and adds a second finger, matching his strokes exactly with hers. Only a few more are necessary for her to fall head first over the edge. She clasps her inner muscles hard around his fingers, repeating his name over and over, as if it was some sort of magical mantra. He helps her ride her orgasm to its fullest, drawing it out as long as he can.

When Chloe comes out of her bliss, she realises that they somehow ended up on his couch, their clothes laying forgotten a few steps away. When she finally gets her voice back, she looks down at the Devil, still kneeling between her legs.

"Lucifer, that was…" She tries to use her brain to find the best word, but to no avail. She may have found her voice, but somehow her cognitive skills aren't fully operational yet. Lucky for her, Lucifer decides to finish her thought.

"Devilishly good, sinfully amazing, Heaven on Earth?"

"Wow!" She simply replies, for lack of a better expression.

She puts her head back, taking a deep breath. Once she finally recovers from her intense orgasm, she looks at Lucifer, mischief showing in her eyes. Lucifer kisses his way back up and leaves a trail of sloppy kisses all over her body. As he's about to kiss her lips, Chloe stands up and brings Lucifer with her. She turns him around and reverses their position. Now Lucifer is sitting on the couch and Chloe is on her knees on the floor. Lucifer simply grins, more than satisfied with this turn of events. He'd have been more than happy to get to the main course, but since she's willing to reciprocate, he isn't about to stop her.

Just like he did to her, Chloe goes up his torso, teasing him. She spends some time on his abs, biting before soothing it with her tongue, scratching here and there, or kissing, before she finally finishes her journey up, spending some time on his nipples. To her surprise he turns out to be very sensitive there. Lucifer doesn't even try to hide what she does to him, he shamelessly voices his pleasure with a wide range of moans and carefully chosen swear words. So far he's enjoying everything she does to him to the fullest and he's utterly enslaved to her. Chloe reaches his ear and takes his lobe into her mouth while her fingers brush over his manhood, feeling it harden even more with each passing moment. She cups it ever so softly and his hips jerk up involuntarily, the action of her voice and her touches doing wicked things to him.

"Let's check this incredible stamina you've been bragging about." She whispers into his ear, tugging one more time at his earlobe for good measure.

His hips rise up from the couch again when she applies more pressure on his member. She takes this opportunity to remove the last piece of clothing between them, his briefs join the pile behind her. She can't help her small gasp when she sees his full length. She thought she remembered it from this time he undressed for her, but seeing it all up and ready was a totally different thing. Fortunately for her, it goes unnoticed by the Devil, he was too busy burning the image in front of him into his mind. She starts slowly at first, after all, there hadn't been anyone since Dan and she can't help the nervousness when she thinks about Lucifer's track record.

She moves her hand up and down his shaft - shyly at first, causing the devil to let out a low growl while his head falls back while she starts up a slow and steady rhythm. He forces himself to look back at her and stares into her eyes - the arousal she sees in his eyes is unfiltered and she can almost swear she saw some sort of reddish colour in his usually brown irises. His reaction gives her the necessary confidence to move on with her plan. Her strokes are now more assured, more teasing, alternating the speed and the pressure - brushing the tip before going down again. Lucifer lets out a whimper when she suddenly stops her movements. He looks at her, surprised - both at his reaction and her action. Did he just whine?

But his questions are short-lived when he feels her hot breath closer and closer to his shaft. His cock twitches on its own as he imagines what her lovely mouth could do to him. Never in his long life did he ever thought feeling this excited by the mere idea of receiving a simple blowjob, however, he doesn't have to wonder for long what it would be like, because soon enough he feels her lips at the top of his member. Chloe drops an almost chaste kiss on the top of his hard rod. But what he imagined in this short time is nothing compared to the very real sensation of her hot tongue touching his shaft. It takes all he has to keep his eyes on her as Chloe gives him a slow, broad lick with the flat of her tongue from bottom to top. She repeats the motion a few times, conducting some experiments of her own, however it's hard for her to determine what pleases him the most, because everything she does seems to get the same loud moan from him. When she reaches the top again, she lingers there for a few seconds before taking him in into her mouth. Lucifer's moans are even stronger now, awakening the fire within her once more. She begins to move her mouth up and down and resists the urge to bring her free hand between her legs to follow her movements, instead, she decides to fondle with his balls for a while, trying to delay his orgasm as long as she can. Lucifer has to grab the cushion of his couch to stop his hips from rising up on their own accord and risk choking her in the process because of his uncontrolled movements. Chloe feels him tensing up under her touch and she picks up her pace, still playing with his sacks, trying to deter the inevitable. Only a few more strokes are necessary for Lucifer to feel the tightness at the base of his cock. He tugs at her hair, letting her know he's about to fall over. She removes her head from his member and helps him along as he spills himself on his abs, his head thrown back in complete rapture, shouting and groaning her name. After feeling the last aftershocks of his bliss he pants heavily, slowly bringing his head back up to gaze lovingly into Chloe's eyes.

"Bloody Hell Chloe!" He says, still out of breath. "I can't believe you've just made the Devil come undone with a simple - and short - mouth job."

"You're not the only one with skills." She teases back, wearing a cocky smile.

"Well, I fully approve. And I would know, I've had some very talented mouths over this lovely Devil, and none of them succeeded."

Chloe stands up and straddles his thighs. She grins. "And here I thought you had stamina, guess I was wrong then."

Lucifer switches their position so she's now lying under him. He kisses her hungrily. "Just give me a minute and I'll show you just how much stamina I have Darling!" He brings them back to a seated position before cupping her butt cheeks and standing up. She wraps her legs tightly around his slender hips and kisses him again, rubbing against him, smiling as she feels him already at half-mast only a minute after his orgasm. He groans, amazed at her stamina. He drops her softly on the bed, plays with her nipples for a bit and runs his middle finger along her slit. Then he stands up and walks away...

"How about a shower first, Love?" He asks as he enters his ensuite bathroom. Before he disappears completely, he throws her a devilish look and grin. Chloe feels a new wave of arousal. Chloe feels a new wave of arousal as she stands up and walks towards Lucifer.

"We are a bit filthy and a shower wouldn't hurt, I guess." She replies casually as she steps into his huge Italian shower stall, steam already filling up the room.

So this chapter has absolutely no plot, but I warned you ;). I intend to write e few more chapters, depending on the feedback :). Let me know what you think, if you want more. The plot will probably arrive at some point in the story, but for now, it's just Deckerstar smut... Hope you enjoyed it :).