Chapter 4

She could still feel the heat radiating from his body that's why she couldn't understand how he had the strength to take her from the bathroom and onto her bed so quickly. Now he was the one wearing nothing, and she was the one in soaked clothes. Her mind was still going all over the place, she was so afraid just a minute ago, she knew he was going to hurt her. She saw something in his eyes. It was like it was right there and then in the blink of an eye it was gone.

She never thought someone could both delicate and rough all at the same time, but she was tingling at what his tongue was doing to her neck, and his tongue felt amazing as it worked its down to her breast. When she was sure he'd finally settled where he wanted to be he let out an unearthly growl, that should have frightened a normal person away, but only intensified her need for him.

Lucifer was on fire and he couldn't stop what was happening. Chloe grabbed a hold of him, and he desperately knew that he needed to let go, but with everything that was going on right now she was a constant and he needed something to ground him right now.

She smelt heavenly, but her taste, she tasted more than he ever could've imagined. The sounds that she was making were making his entire body tingle, he couldn't wait to enter her. Once he entered her knew that everything would be okay, it would be like finding a home. She opened her mouth and gasped.

"Lucifer." She whispered and that when he found his place deep inside of her.

He had never felt anything like this. He knew that they were two bodies in this bed, but at this moment it was as if they were one. The voices had left his head, and the images that danced before his eyes every time they closed had faded away. Chloe Decker didn't make him vulnerable, she made him human and that was something he never thought he would want as much as this very moment.

"Lucifer!" she cried out when she arrived.

She had never felt more satisfied in her life.

"Lucifer!" she shouted slapping his face.

The fog lifted from Lucifer's mind, and that when he noticed that he was still standing in the shower with a very wet and worried Chloe Decker.

"Chloe?" he gasped.

Chloe didn't know where Lucifer's mind had taken him, but when he grabbed her he got this weird look and it was like he shut down. She had been calling his name to no avail, slapping him was her last resort.

"Do you think we could get out of here, I'm starting to get a little cold." Lucifer spoke softly.

"Of course, do you think you can me make it on your own?"

Lucifer hated feeling vulnerable, but he was starting to feel a little light headed. So he nodded his head no.

Chloe was just glad he wasn't a zombie anymore. She gladly took his hand and helped him from the shower. She didn't care that he was naked. After all it was Lucifer he was just happy that he seemed to be coherent and was moving on his own steam.

Shell shocked was what he was, it had all been so weird. He could smell her, taste her. It had all been so weird and he was sure that it was the work of his father. Just toying with him, giving him something that he knew he wanted, and then doing his best to take it all away.

"I don't know what's going on in the head of yours Lucifer but I want you to know that I'm here for you. We still have a couple of hours of night left. I'm going to sleep. Come on under the covers."

Lucifer was more than a little shocked when she turned back the bed and called out to him.

He quickly climbed in before she would change her mind. She settled on her side, and she didn't flinch away when he put his hand to rest upon her hip just sighed a sigh of contempt. All of a sudden Lucifer was very tired, he would worry about everything after he slept a million years. He closed his eyes and settled in. He had Chloe Decker in his arms.

End Notes: I promise this is the last chapter in this bedroom on this night. I hope you're still interested.