Hey guys!
It's been a while since I've updated this one. Hopefully though, some naughtiness will make up for it. Enjoy, my kinky friends. Also, if you're not kinky, I hope this still pleases you somehow.
Leggo.
"Well, good morning, beautiful."
Really, that was all it took for Chloe Decker. Lucifer was always big on grand gestures and huge surprises, always trying to win her over over and over again, asif she wasn't completely in love with him already. It was a bitter-sweet feeling, because while she always appreciated all the time and effort and love he put into those things, she also knew they were coming from a place of insecurity. Since he still wasn't very good at talking about his feelings, he expressed his love through material stuff, always feeling the need to give more and more, to prove he's worthy, making sure she was never left unsatisfied. But right now, it was just him.
Lucifer was lying beside her on the bed with a smile on his face and his fingers pushing some hair out of her face, looking at her asif she was the moon and the stars combined. Chloe loved that look. She smiled back at him as she stretched slightly, the sleepiness slowly draining out of her.
"Hey." She whispered. Lucifer grinned wider and leaned closer to her, wiggling his eyebrows.
"Guess what." He whispered back. Chloe furrowed her eyebrows together forebodingly. That grin was always either a sign of mischief or something she would definitely disapprove of. Or both.
"Do I want to guess?" She asked skeptically. Lucifer laughed lightly and carefully got on top of her, positioning his hands on either of her sides.
"You're going to have to. Or else..." He wiggled his fingers lightly on her sensitive skin and she giggled at the ticklish feeling, quick to catch his hands and intertwine their fingers instead.
"O-ho-kay, I'll guess." She smiled and Lucifer grinned at how little convincing it took him to change her mind. Of course, that was only because she knew all too well not to play with the Devil, or more specifically, not to engage in a tickle fight with him. While his boyish giggles were the cutest thing whenever she caught him off guard with a surprise attack, his retortion was by far the worst, and she knew better than to bring that upon herself. Lucifer raised an eyebrow, ready for her to guess.
"You... made me birthday breakfast?"
Lucifer sighed and rolled his eyes at her playfully.
"Duh, Detective, congratulations, you've got a sense of smell. Come on, think bigger." He squeezed her hands gently and Chloe's eyes widened slightly. Please don't let it be a really big party, it's very early. Pretty please.
"You..." Something suddenly came to her mind and she looked up at him with gleaming eyes. "You got me a kitten?"
The Devil changed his position and straddled her lap instead, his face showing nothing but pure disgust.
"Now why on Earth would I do such a thing?!"
Chloe squirmed ever-so-slightly underneath him, shrugging with vague disappointment.
"Idunno... after all, I've only told you one hundred thousand times how much I want a kitten."
Lucifer smiled, if a bit resentful still and leaned over her again.
"Well, you should have told me that last year, Detective, when we weren't living together. Perhaps in your own house you and your offspring could have both enjoyed the company of one of those malicious creatures. But here..." He lifted his pointer finger and drew a circle in the air with it. "As much as you've got me under your spell..." He poked her nose gently, immediately making her giggle. "No such animal shall run around at 2 am screaming at the top of its lungs." He tilted his head to the left. "How about a pet shark?" He straddled her lap again with an excited exclaimation."I've always wanted a pet shark!"
Chloe rolled her eyes.
"We don't have room for a pet shark." She informed him, but only got a pityful look in response, and her mind immediately clicked. "Sure, we... I mean you can afford to make some, but still." She gave a slight pout, crossing her arms over her chest. "I don't like sharks."
Lucifer mimicked her actions, his lower lip jutting out slightly.
"No shark, no kitten." He teased her.
"No kitten, no shark." She retorted and they managed to keep a straight face for a few seconds before laughing at each other. Once they caught their breath, Lucifer stroked her arms gently.
"Any other guesses?" He asked. Chloe thought a bit with a sleazy smile, then shook her head.
"Nah." She replied. "Just tell me, I'm curious."
Lucifer playfully rolled his eyes but got off of her, rubbing his hands together in anticipation. She followed his movements, pushing herself up in bed.
"Very well, then. Detective... Chloe." He looked her in the eye and she smiled at him, realizing how she's actually grown fond of him always calling her "Detective". "My surprise... for you..." She nodded because he was taking just a bit too big of a dramatic pause afterwards. "Is that you get to plan out your entire birthday all by yourself! No shenanigans from me, no grand gestures, none of my riveting ideas, just you, and whatever you want to do."
Chloe's jaw dropped as all kinds of emotions hit her. Shock, confusion, disbelief... this just made literally... zero sense. This must have been one of Lucifer's most ridiculous ideas ever. Sure, she'd scolded him before for spending too much money on her and going overboard on surprises (she wasn't really a fan of them), but always in a playful way and with a visible smile. If she really thought about it, the sentiment behind this proposal, her having control over everything wasn't completely awful, that was usually the way she liked it. But not on her birthday. Birthdays were special. Had Lucifer asked her in time, she would've given him a free hand. Mostly.
"Wow." She finally stammered. "Lucifer, that's..." She tried to find the right word for it, she really did, but Lucifer's outdone himself this time. "That's..." The Devil nodded at her, and finished the sentence for her.
"Completely ludicrous, right?! I knew it! Yes! I won!" He jumped up from the bed to do a litte victory shuffle, and Chloe watched in utter confusion as the Devil himself danced around like a little kid next to her bed.
"What?" She laughed lightly. "What did you win?" Lucifer clicked his heels twice and leaped back onto the bed with a grin.
"You see, Detective, I made a bet with Daniel." Chloe furrowed her eyebrows together, grimacing and opening her mouth to ask the obvious question but he stopped her. "I had the idea to plan out your entire birthday and make it perfect, while he suggested you would want none of my input because of your dominant tendencies." Chloe gasped, raising her hands in disbelief. "His words, not mine..." He quickly added. "Although I wouldn't say I'm not intrigued..." He playfully growled and started nibbling on her neck, another very ticklish spot and she pushed him away gently with a laugh.
"Let's save that for later." She winked at him as she stood up, and he followed her with a grin. "And as much as I'd like to know why the two of you were even discussing that, I need to take a shower-"
"And let the breakfast get cold, sure. Genius, Detective." He sighed and rolled his eyes, biting down on his lip to hide his smile as he bent down. Chloe squeaked as he took her wrist and threw her over his shoulder, giving her a light, playful spank as he carried her to the kitchen.
"Hey!" She giggled.
After breakfast and her shower, Chloe returned to the kitchen to find her handsome Devil doing the dishes. She bit down on her lip at the sight and Lucifer turned around as he heard her footsteps, giving a smile and looking her up and down, licking his lips. She was wearing a comfortable but pretty, long dress, something close to beach wear but also elegantly casual, the tips of her bare feet pointing towards each other. Lucifer was starstuck, and momentarily put the dishes aside.
"Come here, darling." He purred lovingly, and she walked up to him with a smile, their lips colliding the second they were close enough to each other. Lucifer's arms slid around her waist, holding her steady as she tiptoed to deepen the kiss, her arms around his neck and her hand stroking the back of his head.
"Mmm, I love you." He murmered into her neck and she smiled as they pulled away.
"I love you, too."
After a few seconds of staring at each other adoringly, Lucifer chuckled and pointed at one of the chairs by the kitchen table.
"Have a seat, dear, I'm almost done washing up. Afterwards I'm all yours..." He pecked her on the lips one last time and she smiled, doing as she was told and sat down near him, just watching him being... him. And his bum in his tight pants, she could never get enough of that. After a few seconds, she heard light laughter and looked up at him, realizing his cheeks were slightly flushed.
"What?" He smiled, his hands never stopping as he cleaned the last plate. Chloe shook her head with a grin, leaning back in her chair.
"You know, sometimes..." She took a few seconds just to stare at him again and he raised a flirtatious eyebrow. "Sometimes you kinda remind me of Christian Grey."
"Christ- I beg your pardon?!" The Devil's voice contained so much reproach that she actually had to laugh a little. "And whatever is so funny? Would you care to explain what you just said?" He wiped his hands with a towel and flipped it over his shoulder, standing next to her with his hands on his waist, his eyes wide. "In what way am I similar to that not-even-six-foot-tall, clean-shaven, hardly handsome miscreant with a fake American accent?"
Chloe laughed cheekily, loving the genuine resentment on his face.
"So you've seen the movie, huh?"
Lucifer crossed his arms over his chest, stepping back to lean against the kitchen counter.
"Of course I've seen the movie, I never skip a chance on watching a good porn. Or in this case, a really bad one. I'm surprised you've seen it though..." He raised an eyebrow but couldn't distract her.
"You still watch porn?" Chloe raised a menacing eyebrow and he quickly corrected himself.
"Not anymore, who needs porn when they've got a milf such as yourself by their side..." He nearly got caught up in flirting but quickly snapped back into reality. "Oh, very clever, Detective, you're trying to distract me!" He shook a finger at her. "Now that you've failed at that, let's get back to the original question. How am I and that Christian chap similar? If you're referring to our keen sense of style - I'm much more sophisticated though - perhaps I shall forgive you. And how did you stumble upon that disgrace of a film anyway?"
Chloe squirmed a bit in her seat.
"Okay, so a few years back Dan and I had a huge fight and he left, and Trixie was staying with her grandma, and I drank a glass of wine-"
"A bottle." He corrected her and she nodded, rolling her eyes.
"Okay, a bottle. And so I thought hey, everybody's watching this now, and like, I'm an adult, it's not like I need anyone's permission, so, you know..." She made a few hand gestures that Lucifer couldn't really understand, then finally sighed. "So yeah, I watched it, it wasn't great. End of story."
"Ha!" Lucifer grinned as he went to the bar and poured himself a drink. "I've got to get you drunk more often, Detective! Cheers." He lifted the glass towards her and shrugged as she shook her head, gulping down its content. "Do go on."
"Right." She nodded. "So about you and Christian..." Lucifer's eyebrows rose and he gave her a warning look, but she just laughed it off. "Remember a few nights ago when we were like... kind of... sort of, not really, but still, arguing about Marvel and DC, about which one of them was superior?" He pursed his lips together and thought a little but eventually nodded. "Alright. And at some point, I rolled my eyes at you for like, the hundredth time and you said if I do that again, you'll take me across your knee."
Lucifer put his glass down with a muffled laugh and spread his arms out questioningly.
"What's your point? I was joking, darling, you know that." He smiled at her, then raised an eyebrow. "Or was I..."
Chloe shook her head, rolling her eyes.
"My point is, that line is in the movie and you quoted it word to word." She smiled at him cheekily. It was the Devil's turn to roll his eyes.
"So what if I did, I never actually followed through, did I? I didn't grab you violently or start swatting you out of the blue without your consent like that mildly handsome paper maché Grey!" He leaned against the bar and pointed at Chloe with his glass still in his hand. "It's actually good that we're talking about this, because if you really do want to get to know BDSM, you should throw that Fifty Shades movie out the window and burn the book. It's a horrible representation of something that's actually fun, and it's very misleading."
"Hmm." Chloe nodded, tilting her head to the right. "Anastasia didn't seem to be complaining though... she seemed to love him."
Lucifer just shook his head and poured himself another drink.
"That, my dear..." He replied softly. "Is called Stockholm Syndrome, I'm sure you're familiar with the term. I'll tell you what this Grey fellow's really about." Lucifer suddenly seemed to be more interested in this topic than she was and she smiled slightly at how the tables have turned. "Women watch him on the telly and adore him because he's oh-so-sexy, rich and mysterious but do you know what else he is?" He raised an eyebrow, and Chloe shook her head with interest. "Manipulative, aggressive, a control freak and most importantly, dangerous. What he's doing to Anastasia is mental and physical abuse." He held up a finger as she frowned. "Let me explain. First he's kind and gentle with her as a trap, and then as soon as he's got her he beats her like the sadist he is, letting his childhood trauma control him and his abusive desires get the better of him."
"Oh." Chloe was honestly surprised how much he actually knew about this character. Maybe she wasn't the first one to compare him to Christian Grey...
"Their relationship... for want of a better word, is not based on anything consensual, it's not precautious, not safe and has actually nothing to do with roleplay. It's the relationship of a very self-aware, sadist wanker and an incredibly naive and careless woman, who, might I add, does not know when to hop the twig. Just saying." He sipped on his drink again, seemingly done with his speech.
"So..." She tried to process everything she just heard. "In your opinion, which one of them's to blame?"
Lucifer pursed his lips together and shook his head after a while, shrugging.
"I wouldn't know, it's more complicated than that. But if I had to punish one of them - and not in a fun way - it would definitely be Grey. First, I would bash his balls-"
"Okay, that's enough, thank you." Chloe stopped him and he nodded.
"Fine. But..." A mischevious smile spread across his face. "I have come to the realization that you're rather attracted to me."
"You think?" She asked flatly and he chuckled.
"And since you've compared me to Christian Grey, tell me. Are you attracted to him as well?" Chloe started laughing loudly. "Would you perhaps like to engage in some Fifty Shades roleplay?" He wiggled his eyebrows. "I've got the equipment, you know..."
"Yeah, I know..." She rolled her eyes at him. "Trust me, I know."
As she looked up at him, she noticed his mood had suddenly changed. She watched cautiously as he put down his drink, stern disbelief on his face as he stepped forward.
"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" He asked, his voice quiet but firm. It only took Chloe a second to figure out what he was doing and start laughing.
"Okay, very funny... Lucifer!" She squeaked as he shook his head and grabbed her wrist, pulling her up swiftly but gently from her chair. Lucifer led her to the couch and she was over his knee before she knew it, giggling uncontrollably. A small smile was playing on his lips too as he wrapped an arm around her waist, then sighed dramatically.
"Do you know why I'm doing this?" He asked her, holding her tighter as she tried to kick while laughing. "Well?" It took her a minute to catch her breath before she finally looked up at him and bit down on her lip seducingly, going along with the game.
"Because I rolled my eyes."
Lucifer had to look away for a second not to start laughing himself, then finally looked back at her.
"And is that polite?"
Chloe shook her head, fighting another giggle fit.
"No."
"Excuse me?" Lucifer barely managed to stay in character, her giddiness was infectious. She quickly cleared her throat.
"No, sir." She responded but he could already feel her silent laughter as her body trembled and her stomach muscles tensed on his lap. She was looking down at the ground and so he allowed himself a grin as he shook his head and lifted the back of her dress. Only when he lowered her panties, did Chloe start giggling desperately and reached back to protect her backside. He allowed himself to laugh as well and expertedly caught her hands, holding them gently to the small of her back and lifting his other hand as high as he could.
"Didn't - SPANK - I - SPANK - tell - SPANK - you - SPANK - not - SPANK - to - SPANK - roll - SPANK - your - SPANK - eyes - SPANK - at - SPANK - me - SPANK - again - SPANK"
Chloe shrieked with laughter as Lucifer's hand rained down on her bottom playfully, the love taps only enough for a light sting. She giggled even harder as he gently pulled her panties back up and smoothed down her dress, immediately rubbing the already fading tingling away as she climbed into his lap.
"You're such an ass." She punched him in the arm playfully and he chuckled deeply as he wrapped his arm around her, the other one still stroking her backside.
"Oh, come on." He pressed butterfly kisses into her hair. "That couldn't have hurt. Your bum's barely pink." They both chuckled at that and he eventually wrapped both of his arms around her, giving her all the cuddles she deserved after his little shenanigan. "Awww..." He cooed as he rocked her gently, stroking her hair and giving her more kisses all over her cheeks. "It's okay, it's over now... bet you'll think twice before rolling your eyes at me again, huh?" He raised a flirtatious eyebrow and she chuckled at him, resting her head on his shoulder.
"If anything, this only encouraged me to do it more often."
"Oh." Lucifer giggled in surprise and pinched her nose playfully. "Such a naughty little minx you are, Detective. Lucifer likes." He gave her a gentle kiss and bit her lower lip lightly, making her moan out with pleasure.
"You know..." She whispered as he stroked her cheek. "I think I'm ready for, you know..." The Devil raised a questioning eyebrow, giving her a seducing grin. "The next level."
"Oh... ooooh." If Chloe didn't know any better, she would've thought Lucifer blushed a bit. "Alright, Detective, I think I know just what you mean." He smirked, tapping her chin lightly. "I've got something special planned for you tonight..."
"Really?" Chloe's heart started beating a little faster as she leaned closer to him. "You're gonna make me wait for it, huh?" She started nibbling on Lucifer's neck and she could feel him taking deeper breaths, the tension between them growing and soon enough, his hands wandered to more private areas.
"The longer the wait, the greater the pleasure." He whispered in her ear before he picked her up and kissed her deeply, carrying her to the bed.
"Lucifer, I know you mean well and whatever this surprise is I'm sure I'm gonna love it, but I'm just gonna say this outright: I don't like being blindfolded."
The Devil laughed along with the Detective's child as they lead her to a certain door. They made her sit in the car with a blindfold over her eyes about fifteen minutes earlier and she was not pleased. They must've looked ridiculous as the three of them walked across the street, Chloe holding onto both of their hands to be able to follow them. Then again, maybe no one realized; this was LA, after all.
"Well that's awfully rash of you, Detective, after all, there's more than one way to put that bindfold to use-ouch!"
Blindfolded or not, Chloe's sense of direction was still good enough to punch him in the shoulder and he hissed a bit despite his laughter.
"Apologies, I shall behave from now on, you have my word." He smiled down at Trixie who was still giggling and then finally opened the door.
"Take a big step, Detective, unless you want to trip." She sighed but took a big step, and Lucifer did the same along with the child, then closed the door behind them. A strange smell hit Chloe's nose as they walked further.
"What is this?" She sniffed into the air, and the Devil chuckled with slight gloat.
"Something you've apparently been wanting to smell for a while..." Not wanting to weird her out any more than she already was, he gently took the blindfold off of her and smiled at her. "Happy birthday, Detective."
Chloe couldn't believe her eyes as she looked around. The three of them were all alone in an animal shelter... for cats!
"What?!" Her hands flew up to cover her mouth and control her volume while Trixie'd already ran off on her own. "Lucifer, are you serious?!"
Before he could answer, she already threw herself at him and he laughed lightly, rubbing her back.
"Well I can't back out now, can I?" He smiled at her as they pulled away. "Yes, Detective, I'm serious. It wasn't an easy decision but... uh..." He looked at Trixie who was running around to pet as many cats as possible. "A certain little someone convinced me a few weeks ago that this could be perhaps one of the greatest of grand gestures to show you just how much I love you." He grabbed her hands and pulled her closer, his chin dropped to his chest to look her in the eye. "Because, well, there are no words to describe how much I love you, Chloe." She smiled at him with tears in her eyes and he already reached out to wipe them away gently. "And seeing how happy you are right now, that certain little someone was definitely right."
Chloe chuckled with a sniffle and hugged him tighter than ever before, actually causing him a bit of difficulty breathing. He didn't want to ruin the moment so he waited a few seconds before pushing her away gently and laughed through his nose.
"Go on now then, Detective." He ushered her gently. "Pick out that lucky little monster."
She laughed and took off as well, starting out opposite where Trixie did, and Lucifer shoved his hands in his pockets, feeling more than out of place. At some point, he hissed back at a cat that hissed at him, but otherwise just watched his two favourite girls run around like kids at a candy store, smiling smally. Just a few seconds later, Trixie called for her mom.
"Mommy, Mommy, look! I found him! I found him!"
Before the Devil could even think about whether or not to be interested, Chloe dragged him along to the crate Trixie was kneeling in front of. They both leaned down and Lucifer had to squint: the black, shy little kitten was curled up in the corner of his crate, his green eyes glowing. The child gave them both the biggest smile as she pointed at it.
"It looks just like Lucifer!"
The Devil gasped indignantly while Chloe began laughing loudly.
"How dare you?!" His thundering voice would've scared anyone, but of course, the little miscreant was completely immune to any kind of intimidation he could've performed and was already giggling again as one of the employees opened the crate for them and placed the small creature in her tiny hands.
"Mommy, look!" She handed the kitten to her mother who let out the biggest "awww" as she held it to her chest, stroking its tiny head.
"Awww, Lucifer, look at him!" She held the kitten out to him and he took a step back, nodding at her with a grimace. "Isn't he just the cutest?"
"Yes, he's very..." He tried to find a neutral word that would be closest to a compliment. "Black." He finally said, making both Chloe and her daughter chuckle.
"Just like your suits! He fits you!" The little girl beamed at him and while that slightly eased her rude comment of them being similar, he was still having a hard time reflecting her enthusiasm.
"Yes, you're just perfect, aren't you?" Chloe cooed at the kitten as she held it above her head, nuzzling into its soft fur. "Such a perfect little angel baby..." Her eyes suddenly widened as she held it to her chest again. "Guys, he's purring! He's purring!" She immediately crouched down so that Trixie could pet it as well and they both let out little squeaks of joy, Lucifer standing awkwardly next to them.
"Yes, cats do tend to purr sometimes, Detective. It usually means they're happy-"
"I know what it means, doofus." She rolled her eyes at him playfully, then beckoned him over. "Come on, Lucifer, say hi to him! Come on!"
Lucifer grimaced.
"Detective, I'm not sure-"
"Come on!" She yanked him down to the ground, making him let out a resentful groan but stayed down with them anyway. "Come on, he's so tiny. Just give him a little pat!"
"Uhhh..." He almost reached his hand out but pulled it back last minute. "Yeah, I'm not sure, Detective-"
"Oooh, you're scared of him!" Trixie teased him with a giggle and he gasped again.
"I am not scared of this evil... little creature. Detective, would you please control your offspring? She's awfully mouthy today..." Chloe just watched the scene with a giggle, no intentions of helping him at all.
"Lucifer's a sissy, Lucifer's a sissy!" The little girl sang and his resentment grew.
"I am not-the Devil is not a sissy!" He told her firmly but she just raised a challenging eyebrow at him. "Augh, give me that thing!"
"Easy, Lucifer." Chloe warned and he nodded at her, finally holding both of his hands out for Trixie. Within seconds, she placed the tiny kitten into his palms.
Silence.
Lucifer watched with wary as the little creature stood shyly in his hands, looking around - and out of place. At least they both felt awkward... that was until the kitten sat down and then finally curled up in a small ball in his palms, purring gently and rubbing against Lucifer's skin. Just a few seconds later, it was fast asleep.
"Awww..." Trixie whispered and Lucifer gulped, still unsure of what to do. Maybe he wasn't entirely right. Maybe not all cats were evil incarnate... the smallest of smiles played on his lips. This kitten was, well, rather precious, if he wanted to be honest. He used one of his thumbs to stroke it gently. Its fur was the softest thing...
"He likes you." The little girl said quietly with a light smile, hope in her eyes. She was begging him without words and he sighed, unable to resist her.
"We can take him home..." Trixie clapped in joy and Lucifer looked up at Chloe. "If you'd like to keep him, Detective?"
Chloe nodded happily, completely smitten as she watched him hand the kitten over to her daughter with the outmost gentleness, then stood up, offering a hand to help her do the same.
"Very well, then..." He smiled and she wrapped an arm around his waist as they went to sign the papers, Trixie happily skipping along.
Once Trixie was finally asleep with Scratch right by her side - she did eventually name the kitten after Lucifer - Chloe and Lucifer walked back to their room hand in hand. She only looked away for a second before the Devil was right in front of her again, bearing another gift and she groaned.
"Lucifer, seriously, I've told you-"
"Ah-ah, Detective, this is the last one, I promise!"
Throughout the day, he'd given her the most beautiful golden bracelet, took her to all her favourite places in LA, took her out for the fanciest early dinner, bought her a brand new phone and a kitten.
Right now, he gave her his best puppy dog eyes and his most innocent smile, and she had to bite down on her lip not to return it. Finally, she took the box out of his hand. It was the size of a shoebox and she shook it lightly. Medium-weight, but definitely heavier than a dress.
"What is this?" She finally squinted at him. He just grinned at her wider and guided her gently to their bed, pulling her into his lap.
"Well, what better way to know than to open it, Detective?" The corner of his lips curled slightly as he stroked the hands holding the box. Chloe smiled back at him, then looked down at her gift.
"Alright." She squirmed a bit on his lap and took off the lid. Inside the box laid a heavily but stylishly decorated paddle, the kind that sorority girls gifted to each other on birthdays, the top saying "35 things I love about you". Of course, sorority...
Now she remembered. She'd once told Lucifer how much she'd wanted to be part of a sorority in college but just simply couldn't find her place. Her smile grew even wider and Lucifer placed his chin on her shoulder, turning his head to kiss her cheek. She shook her head a bit in disbelief still. First he recreated her non-existent prom and now this... he just never ceased to amaze her. And spoil her.
"Thank you." She whispered and the two kissed, Lucifer being the first one to break it after a few seconds.
"Read it, Detective." He smiled at her, hugging her tighter from behind. She snuggled against him and obeyed.
"35 things I love about you:
1. The way you make me feel
2. You really turn me on
3. You knock me off of my feet"
Chloe rolled her eyes playfully as she looked up at him.
"Lucifer, did you seriously just-"
"Ah-ah!" He held up his pointer finger, his other arm around her waist and his hand resting on her thigh. "Keep reading..."
She chuckled lightly but did anyway.
"4. Your face when you realized what I just did there"
"You really think you're funny, huh?" She murmered with slight amusement, then shook her head as she read the next line.
"5. How you refuse to admit how funny I am"
"Wow." She commented, feeling Lucifer's chest shake against her back. Of course, he was laughing at his own joke.
"6. That little smile you can't hide when you try to be angry with me"
She immediately stopped smiling, just to prove him wrong.
"7. Your genuine smile"
That made her smile again as she kept reading.
"8. That really lame and fake-sounding laugh when we go undercover and you have to flirt"
"Okay, that's just not true." She rolled her eyes and Lucifer just kept giggling, feeling no need for any further comments. He was having fun, and he knew she was, too.
"9. Your genuine laughter
10. The fact that you think you flirt well undercover
11. The fact that you think you can't flirt in real life"
Chloe's facial expression turned from indignant to flattered in a minute.
"12. Your blush
13. Your ocean eyes
14. Your bravery
15. Your good heart
16. Your kindness
17. Your curiousity
18. Your open-mindedness
19. Your dedication
20. Your strength
21. Your delicacy
22. The way you treat Beatrice
23. The way you treat other people
24. How much you care
25. Your patience (especially towards me)"
Tears shone in her eyes and she had to stop reading to sniffle a little, immediately feeling Lucifer kiss the falling tears away and nuzzle into her hair.
"26. That you always look like you're wearing pajamas"
She had to laugh again at that.
27. How you let me sleep on your shoulder even after it's gotten numb
28. How you try to make up pet names for me but are still a bit too shy about it
29. Your impossibly boring middle name „Jane" (I've learnt to appreciate it)"
She let out a snort which made Lucifer tighten his arms around her with a smile. Snorts were just special.
"30. How you penetrated me first"
"Lucifer!" She half-heartedly smacked his arm and he chuckled before pointing at the paddle again, urging her to read it further.
"31. The fact that you just slapped me for that"
"So now you're a fortune teller, huh?" She laughed through her nose and he just shrugged, happy to see her smile.
"32. Your sexy body that I wanna lick up and down"
"Lucifer, seriously?!" This time he dodged the oncoming slap but chuckled even harder. "You know, I was actually gonna hang this one the wall but Trixie would have way too many questions-"
"Just..." The Devil placed a sloppy kiss on her cheek. "Read it all the way through, Detective."
Chloe rolled her eyes but obeyed.
"33. The way you're complaining about how now you can't put this on your wall for decoration because it's inappropriate"
"Okay seriously, am I that predictable?" Lucifer's only answer to that was his fingers gently pinching her side as a warning and she squeaked with a giggle, continuing to read.
"34. Your joy when you find out that I made another, clean one, for that purpose only
+1: The fact that you never, ever gave up on me."
She just stared at the paddle, happy tears coming to her eyes again and hid her face in Lucifer's shoulder, only to feel him stroke her hair and kiss the top of her head gently. Just seconds later, he leaned down and handed her a similar paddle. She quickly read it through and smiled through her tears: he was right, this one was clean. She looked deep into his eyes, and he gently tucked a loose hair behind her ear.
"I love you so much." She whispered. Lucifer's expression softened, as it did each time she said that. He could never get tired of hearing it, he needed it, even if he knew it. Each time he heard it it healed a little piece of his broken soul.
"I love you more." He whispered back and kissed her gently, letting her be the first one to pull away. She did once she couldn't breathe anymore, and looked at him fondly with a hand on his chest.
"Give me a second." She tried to get up with the paddles in her hand but Lucifer immediately pulled her back into his lap, making them both chuckle as he hugged her tighter.
"Where do you think you're going, Detective?" He purred into her ear, his hands sliding down on her arms to reach for the paddles. "And where were you going to take these? We're going to need at least one of them..."
"Wait..." She frowned, then, it suddenly dawned on her ad she squeaked. "Wait no!" She jumped up from his lap again with plenty of giggles, and this time he gave her a bit of a head start before capturing her again, wrapping his arms around her as they both fell on the bed and chuckling at her attempts to escape.
"Lucifer, no!" She laughed uncontrollably, squirming even harder as he took advantage of their position and tickled her side. "No, they're too big! It'll hurt!"
He chuckled lightly as he sat up, still holding her closely on his lap.
"Come now, darling, look at me." He lifted her chin gently as she was still shaking her head with frantic giggles. He smiled at her, stroking her cheek lightly. "Would I ever hurt you?"
"No, but..." She snuggled closer to him and edged away from the paddles on the bed next to them. "But... but... but..." She pointed at them, then hid her face in Lucifer's shoulder again.
"Awwww." The Devil was smitten as she curled up on his lap, wrapping his arms around her once again as he laughed. "They're just paddles, love. Besides, we'll only need the nasty one..." Chloe took her chance to run to the other side of the room as he reached for the "clean paddle" and put it back under the bed. He chuckled and rose to his feet slowly, watching his girlfriend shrink into the corner and eventually sit down on the floor, laughter still shaking her. He sighed, tilting his head to the left with a smile. "Please, dear. Come here, I'll explain everything. No tricks, I promise. If you still don't feel ready afterwards, it's alright, don't worry. It is your birthday, it shall go down the way you want it." He joined her on the floor, sitting down cross-legged and speaking softly. "Come to me, darling, I'm not going to hurt you."
Chloe smiled at him; he was the best at comforting her. She slowly crawled closer to him and let him pull her close, snuggling into him.
"Alright." He kissed the top of her head, then reached for the "nasty" paddle and laid it on the carpet in front of them, Chloe still looking at it with mistrust. "Have you ever heard of birthday spankings, Detective?"
She thought for a moment, then shook her head.
"Not really..."
"That's okay." He smiled at her. "It's a fun tradition actually, the birthday girl - or boy - gets the same amount of spanks as his or her age, and an extra one either to grow on, or for luck, or sometimes just because. In some cases there are more than one extras, one for health, one for wealth, one for good luck, one to grow on, and of course, one just because. It's usually just a playful spanking, a gentle reminder to behave. And somewhat of a sex game, it can be quite stimulating if done right." He reached for the paddle and set it against his palm, chuckling as Chloe leaned away from it still. "Aw, come now, darling." He handed it to her and she took it from him cautiously. "It doesn't bite, see? Not yet anyway..." She tried to get up again but he pulled her back with a laugh. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry. Look..." He gently lifted her chin and she looked at him with a light smile. "This isn't only a sorority paddle, it's also a birthday paddle, and even though it is wood, which I can't deny, can pack a smack harder than my hand, I know just how careful to be with it. More importantly..." He stroked her cheek gently. "I know just how careful to be with you. I understand if it frightens you a bit and I'm fine with using just my hand or skipping the entire tradition, but that next level you were talking about, well..." He looked down at the paddle with a mischevious smile. "This baby might just be what takes you there."
Chloe stroked the wood, now much less jumpy as she looked down at it thoughtfully. Finally, she looked up at Lucifer, lust in her eyes.
"I wanna go there."
The Devil grinned and kissed her hand gently before standing up, helping her do the same.
"Then I shall take you there."
Hand in hand, they walked back to their bed where Lucifer sat down and watched with a smile as Chloe climbed across his lap, squirming until she got comfortable and pushed her bottom up in the air a bit, teasingly.
"I'm ready." She wiggled her backside, biting down on the bottom of her lip and he chuckled, unable to resist the urge to pat her bum gently.
"I can tell." He rubbed her behind carefully before raising his hand and giving her a smile.
"Wait, no paddle?" She asked, confused, and he let his hand down to rub her back lovingly.
"We'll get to it in due time, Detective, don't you fret." He grinned before flipping up her dress swiftly, her thin panties coming into view. "I've got a bit of drumming away to do first." He gave her a quick round of light slaps, following a rythm asif he was playing bongos and smiled as she giggled, happy to see her having fun. "You see, these special buns need to be cooked first before they're ready to be baked." He landed one last playful smack before peeling her panties down to her knees, his grin widening as she lifted her hips to help him. Since they were in no rush, he took a few more seconds to just rub and caress her soft bum while Chloe laid there comfortably with her head laid on her arms, enjoying his tender touch.
"Very well." He finally purred and patted her backside once more. "Here we go."
Chloe smiled as he raised his hand, biting down on her lip with a giggle as the first spank landed. It actually might have been lighter than how her first spanking started, and she turned her head back to scowl at him a bit; he was playing with her, trying to draw their game out as much as possible. Lucifer raised an eyebrow at her as an answer and used his other hand to rub her back, urging her to just lay back down and relax, his other hand at work with the same strength. Chloe didn't mind waiting and placed her head back on her arms, sighing contently.
"Having fun, Detective?" Lucifer asked with a grin as he continued to slap her bum, rather lazily and gently for the moment.
"Asif you even need to ask." She answered between two moans.
He chuckled lightly. Seeing her derriére jiggle and bounce around under his hand was just delightful, and he waited at least a minute before turning up the strength a bit, making sure he didn't overwhelm her. Her only response to the change was an even louder moan and more smiles, squirming just a tiny bit over his knee every now and then to tease him. Lucifer spread the smacks evenly on her entire backside, making sure all surface of the area got enough attention, loving her playfulness and watching her bum slowly turn a light shade of pink. He stopped for a second to rub it gently, smiling down at her.
"Ready for one more round before the next level, Detective?" He asked quietly and she turned her head back at him, pretending to yawn.
"Yeah, just make sure I don't fall asleep-ow, ow, ow!" She giggled, jumping a bit as Lucifer gave her a few stingy spanks in return for her cheekiness. "Hey! Ow, Lucifer!"
"Just making sure, Detective." He grinned, picking up the pace and laughing at her slight yelps, knowing she wasn't in any kind of actual pain as he continued to swat her bum swiftly. His spanks were definitely firmer now but he kept them playful nontheless, the strength just enough for her to feel spanked. He chuckled along with her as she began to kick a little, then, once her bum turned rosy pink, he leaned down to hug her tight and shower her face with a million tiny kisses.
"How was that to keep you awake, dear?" He chuckled into her ear as she finally stopped kicking, and she giggled right along with him with a slight pout.
"That was kinda mean." She jutted out her bottom lip, looking up at him accusingly, but with a small smile in the corner of her lips.
"Yes, well, one just has to look out for what that kind of cheek earns them, wouldn't you agree?" That being said, he immediately started to massage and caress her bottom lovingly, happy to ease the slight burn. "I guess I could've warned you about that, but, uh..." She continued to pout at him and he gave her a wink. "Where's the fun in that?"
Chloe failed to keep a straight face anymore and chuckled lightly, enjoying the soft aftercare.
"You're still a meanie." She told him and he laughed at her defiance, continuing to rub her backside now with his other hand as he reached down on the floor.
"And you're still due for a birthday spanking." He reminded her as he set the paddle against her warm bum and patted it slightly, making her jump a bit with a giggle at the odd feeling.
"Well, that feels different." She squirmed lightly. "Stings a bit already."
He laughed as he rubbed it against her bottom teasingly.
"Well, it should feel different, I'm not made of wood after all." Chloe gave a light chuckle at that and he patted her bum again, lightly. "And one can only hope it stings, it wouldn't remind you to behave otherwise now would it?" He tickled her side lightly and she squirmed with a light giggle.
"I need reminding, huh? If anyone needs a reminder to behave it's you, every single day."
"Why yes, please!" He exclaimed excitedly, grinning broadly. "I assure you, Detective, you have my full consent to give me a sound spanking each morning, perhaps then I shall learn to be good for you. What a marvelous idea!" He praised her and she just snorted with a shake of the head and a resentful smile, telling herself she should've seen this coming.
"On second thought, I'll just get you back on your own birthday." A sudden idea came to her mind and she squirmed a bit. "Hold on one second."
Lucifer watched with curiousity as she got up, smiling lightly.
"Let me just put on my birthday suit first."
The Devil's jaw dropped to the ground, as did Chloe's lacy nightgown and he gulped, looking up and down on her unbelievably gorgeous naked body. She didn't even give him time to react before she laid back across his knee, looking up at him with a seducing smile and looking back at her own bottom, urging him to continue.
"My, my, Detective..." Lucifer purred as soon as he could breathe again and set the paddle aside. He immediately started caressing her soft skin, starting from her shoulders and all the way down to her thighs. "You're gorgeous, darling."
Chloe blushed a bit and shivered lightly at his gentle touch, but sighed contently.
"Am I really?" She asked him, intending on making it sound like a joke but she was a bit insecure about her body. Lucifer could hear the doubt in her voice and raised an eyebrow half confused, half stern.
"Of course you are, Detective." He told her seriously, but gently. He then shook his head with fake resentment and reached for the paddle again, rubbing it against her bum gently. "And doubting that is the highest degree of felonies. It's a good thing we're here to sort out your behaviour. We better start this birthday spanking right away, wouldn't you agree? Right. One." He raised the paddle and brought it down on her bottom gently, but enough to elicite a suprised yelp and a giggle.
"Ow!" Chloe giggled with a jump and looked back at him. "Lucifer, that stings!"
The Devil was already chuckling and rubbing away at her bottom, but looked at her teasingly.
"Well, it might be a birthday spanking but it's still a spanking, dear." He rubbed for a few more seconds, then spoke softly. "I'm not hurting you, love, am I? You can tell me, I'll lighten up."
Chloe smiled, loving how he always made sure she was okay and put her needs in front of his. He was probably used to dishing out harder spankings than this, even if he wouldn't admit it.
"Oh, it's just getting fun." She chuckled at him. "You can go harder if you like."
"If you say so, Detective." He smiled, seemingly casual, but Chloe could feel his erection poking her stomach, getting aroused herself. "Two." He landed a firmer spank on her right cheek, watching it leave a red splotch and immediately rubbed away the sting, chuckling as she hissed through her giggles, her legs kicking slightly. "You've told me you've always been a very grown up child, Detective." He massaged her buttocks for a bit longer before bringing down the paddle on her left cheek again, quick with the aftercare. "That was three." He added charmingly.
"You don't say." She laughed and tried her best to stay still, the warmth in her bottom growing more intense, but she loved it. "Yeah, and?"
"Well, I'm just wondering." He said while rubbing, then gave a quick, stingy whack. "Four." He counted, just to annoy her. "Was that always the case? You never once broke any rules?" He brought down the paddle again, a bit more playfully. "Five."
"Ow, not really." Chloe chuckled, already feeling Lucifer's hand soothing the spot he just hit. "Well, as a matter of fact, now that I think about it..."
"Yes?" The Devil purred with another smack right in the middle, making her jump with a slight yelp, and he looked at her with playful sternness as she turned her head to look back at him.
"I stole a chocolate bar once when I was three, or so I was told." She rolled her eyes. "And did I mention, ow." She scowled at him playfully as he stroked her behind softly. "It wasn't even intentional, kids just grab things off of shelves, you know?"
Lucifer sighed deeply as he rested his hand on her bum and pretended to think. Finally, he made eye contact with her.
"I believe you." He turned the paddle to face him, frowning. "Do you believe her? Hmm." He pondered for a while, then grinned at her mischeviously. "Yeah, I didn't think so. Seven." Another spank landed on Chloe's blushing behind, making her jerk with a slight moan. He laughed and rubbed it gently. Chloe turned back to stick her tongue out at him, and he gasped dramatically, wrapping his arm tighter around her waist. "And she's got an attitude! Very well, suit yourself..."
"Wait, no!" She giggled frantically, then shrieked with laughter as he gave her four quick whacks with the paddle, two on each cheek, and then massaged her bum with the outmost care and a chuckle.
"I believe that's eleven, Detective, and I've gotta say, pink suits you, but red suits you even better." His hand soothed her skin gently, which was warm to the touch. "You think you've got any more cheek left in you?" He asked her with a grin. "We're still faaar, faaaar, from thirty-five..." He rested the paddle on her bottom as a warning.
"No-ho-ho, I'm goo-hood." She finished chuckling, then gave a soft squeak as Lucifer leaned down and guickly kissed her ticklish neck. He laughed along with her as he continued with the aftercare.
"Are you now?" He purred, wiggling his eyebrows and giving her a light spank with the paddle. "Twelve." He added with a grin. "Are you going to be a good girl for me?"
Chloe refused to answer, holding back her laughter and pursing her lips together.
"No?" Lucifer asked innocently, then sighed as he rubbed her butt once again. "As you wish, then, serves you right... Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen..." He spanked her playfully, and she kicked with plenty off giggles.
"I will, I will, I'll be good!" She reached back to protect her backside and he stopped immediately, chuckling lightly and kissing her hand, but guiding it back gently to her side.
"You will, will you?" He smirked, his hand back on her bum again to ease the sting, enjoying her soft moans of pleasure. "Good, Detective, good." He massaged her bright bottom carefully, making sure to rub all the sting away. "That's very good." He purred again, then chuckled down at her lightly. "But I'm afraid I still can't save you from the next two stingers, it's only fair..."
"Wait why?" She chuckled, turning her head back. "What did I do now?"
Laughing lightly, he rubbed the paddle against her hind and pretended to think.
"Well, let's think here, what could you have done now? Or maybe not now, but back when you were young and sweet, plus one." He caught himself in time and quickly added. "Even younger and sweeter, of course. Yes. Perhaps when you were only, I don't know... seventeen... plus one." His voice trailed off with a teasing grin as he patted her bum lightly. Chloe groaned and hid her face in her hands, giggling lightly and shaking her head.
"Nooo..." She whined playfully, looking back at him with a slight pout. "Come on..." She even kicked a little.
"Don't give me those eyes, Detective!" He scolded her playfully, shaking a finger at her. "You were eighteen when you shot Hot Tub High School, nineteen when it came out... I mean, that's a naughty, naughty movie! I'm sorry, love, but you've earned yourself two big girl spanks..."
"Nooo." She continued to laugh and squirm, but made no effort to escape. He watched her with a laugh until she stopped kicking and closed her eyes quickly. "Alright, just be quick..."
Lucifer raised the paddle with a grin.
"I'll be as quick as possible. Ready?" She nodded quickly and he let out a chuckle. "Eighteen - SPANK - nineteen - SPANK"
Chloe gave a loud squeak with each spank, unable to stop giggling though. They weren't particularly hard but they sure stung, and she sighed with relief as her boyfriend put the paddle aside, just to be able to rub the sting away with both hands.
"Awww..." He cooed sympathetically, leaning down to kiss her cheek, his hand never stopping. "It's alright, honey. You're okay." Chloe laughed as he used the kind of voice people normally reserved for talking to babies, his silliness showing. "Awww, my poor baby."
"I've gotta say..." She turned her head towards him with one last giggle, enjoying his touch and feeling the sting beggining to fade. "I've had this coming, really. I mean, I wished so many times I'd never made that movie. Maybe if someone was there to set me right the way you're doing right now, but in a much less fun way, I wouldn't have had so many issues being a new detective..."
Lucifer chuckled at that confession, his hands at work still.
"Maybe, but maybe it's also why you made such a good detective eventually. Your unique insights have helped with many investigations before, remember?" He smiled down at her as he reached for the paddle again, resting it on her bottom again. "And besides, I've enjoyed that movie a lot, it wouldn't have been half as good without you." Chloe rolled her eyes playfully and snorted, making him grin as he patted her bum gently. "You were, however, absent in the sequeals, which also counts as a crime..." He gave two more quick spanks again, lighter this time and she chuckled with a slight yelp, reaching back to slap his shoulder.
"Hey, that was uncalled for!" She scolded half-heartedly, after all, she was enjoying this a lot despite the faint sting. Lucifer always made sure the pleasure outweighed the pain, his hand stroking and rubbing her sensitive skin carefully.
"Sorry, dear, I couldn't help myself." He chuckled lightly. "On the bright side, we're more than halfway through, Detective. There's only so much more harm I can do this lovely backside of yours." He leaned down and placed a light kiss on both of her tenderized cheeks, making her giggle.
"What is it, love?" He asked, then chuckled himself. "You can't be that ticklish, it's impossible!"
"No, it's not that." She laughed, looking back at him with a cheeky grin. "I just feel pretty awesome about being the only woman who can make the devil kiss her ass anytime."
Lucifer threw his head back with laughter, grinning back at her and biting down on his bottom lip; he had to admit, that was a pretty good line.
"That was quite the zinger, Detective, I'm impressed!" He raised his eyebrows at her appreciatively and she nodded as a form of thanks. He patted her bum gently with the paddle. "Speaking of zingers..."
"Ow!" Chloe yelped with giggles at the next few playful spanks, more out of habit than anything else. The smacks stung a bit but her bottom was properly warmed so it wasn't uncomfortable, Lucifer made sure of that. Besides, the aftercare was always quick to come.
"That was twenty-four. Isn't this fun?" He sighed with a broad grin as he rubbed her behind. "I really do wish you had more than one birthday a year."
"I'm sure you do." She scoffed with a grin, shaking her head at him. "You know we don't need a special occasion just to play though."
"Is that an offer, Detective?" He raised a flirtatious eyebrow at her, bringing the paddle down with a light thwhack. "Twenty-five."
"Maybe." She winked at him, jumping lightly as he gave her another lazy spank. "I could misbehave more often, you know..."
Lucifer chuckled and smacked her bum one more time before giving both of her cheeks a long rub, smiling down at her.
"Look, Detetive." He reached out to gently caress her cheek with the back of his hand, and she smiled back at him, leaning into his touch. "The only thing that matters is that you enjoy our games. But we don't always have to play, you know?" She frowned and he pursed his lips together, trying to find a better way to explain things. "There isn't always a need for a spanking or roleplay..." She still didn't get what his angle was, and he just sighed, giving her a shy smile. "All I'm trying to say, dear, is that I don't want you to feel like you have to participate in any of my kinky ideas unless you truly want to, just because I used to live a certain lifestyle... I just want you to know that you are beyond any desire that I could possibly have, and I'm more than content to have you with or without any extras."
Chloe smiled back at him and pushed herself up a bit to be able to look him in the eye, reaching for his hand. He grabbed it immediately and she quickly squeezed it.
"Lucifer..." She started, locking eyes with him. "This is probably the sweetest thing anyone's ever said to me, but you don't need to worry, alright?" She stroked his hand and the corner of his lips curled a little. "I know you would never force me to do anything. But what we're doing..." She sighed, and the Devil chuckled at her, knowing she was still shy about the word. "Look, I was the one who suggested we try BDSM first, remember? And I've got to admit..." She bit down on her lip, shaking her head in disbelief. "I know this is just a small part of it, but I'm like... really, really into this." She confessed, reaching out to guide his hand downwards on her body. "Like... really... enjoying this..." Finally, Lucifer's hand reached the right spot and he looked down at her with a cheeky grin as he moved his fingers around a bit, making Chloe moan.
"Oh, I see what you mean, Detective." He stroked her clit gently and smiled as she shivered in pleasure, then picked up the paddle again. "Very well, I won't keep you waiting much longer then... where was I... oh yes. Twenty-seven." He landed the paddle with a playful smack on her right cheek, then followed it with another one on her left cheek. "Twenty-eight..."
Chloe moaned and wiggled as spank after spank landed on her bottom, Lucifer not only rubbing it after each smack but brushing a finger over her clit as well. By the time he said "thirty-five", she was limp over his lap, her moans louder than ever before.
"Ready for some extras, love? It's not a must though, they're supposed to be the hardest ones after all..." He caressed her backside gently. "Only if you're not too sore..."
"One." She heaved, grinning at him challengingly. "Make it a big one..."
Lucifer smirked back at her, making sure to rub away all the sting before stroking her back gently.
"Alright, dear. One for good luck, coming up. Ready?" He raised the paddle high, and as soon as she nodded, he brought it down with a very firm spank right in the middle. Chloe yelped but did it with the biggest smile, and Lucifer immediately dropped the paddle to rub the spot he just hit while helping her up.
"Happy birthday, Detect-oof!" He was cut off when she jumped on him and kissed him deeply. He caught her on reflex and returned the kiss, letting out a surprised little laugh when she basically tore off his robe and threw it away. The lust in her eyes mesmerized him and he quickly pulled her into this lap, careful to hold her steady around the waist and keep her bottom in the air for now, it might have been uncomfortable for her to sit right now.
"I love you." He whispered as he let her tug his underwear down, then he quickly stood up and stepped out of his boxer shorts, all the while holding her in his arms. Once he was free of his clothes, he laid her on her back gently, parting her legs and kneeling down onto the ground, kissing both of her inner thighs. "I love you so much..."
He leaned down between her legs and his lips gently collided with her open vagina, giving light kisses at first before gently sliding his tongue in-between Chloe's soft lips. She was dripping wet already and Lucifer knew just how to take her to the next level. Using the tip of his tongue, he began to lightly tease her clit before deepening the movement and sucking on it, making Chloe's legs wrap even tighter around him and her hands grip the sheets underneath her.
"Fuck, Lucifer! Yes!" She was practically screaming. Her heaves and moans became more and more vocal as he continued, changing the pace every now and then to draw out the pleasure. It wasn't long before her hips shot up from the bed and she let out a high-pitched mewl, her nails digging even deeper into the covers.
The Devil made sure she enjoyed her orgasm to the very end before gently kissing both of her inner thighs again, smiling up at Chloe and stroking her knees.
Chloe just laid there, letting out heavy breaths for a few moments before unexpectedly sitting up and throwing an arm around Lucifer's neck, kissing him deeper than ever before. She pushed him roughly to his back and quickly got on top of him, her hands fondling and gently stroking his hard penis. Lucifer moaned loudly as he got closer and closer to an orgasm himself.
"Chloe ... ahh, fuck... yes..."
Before he knew it he could feel her squirming and pushing his penis inside of her. He moaned again and she began riding him, starting out slow but getting faster and faster with every move. Lucifer's entire body felt hot, all the blood shooting into one specific area.
"Fuck... Ahhh!" His moan was loud and deep as he finally reached orgasm, just in time with Chloe and his hands caressed her back as she mewled, letting out small heaves of pleasure.
Eventually, after both of them were satisfied Chloe had no armstrength left, causing her to collapse against Lucifer's pillow-like but muscular, comfortable chest.
"I love you so much, Chloe." He heaved and his girlfriend smiled into his chest, giving it a light kiss.
"I love you too, Lucifer. This was... amazing."
The Devil chuckled and wrapped an arm around her, the other gently rubbing her still sensitive bottom.
"Astonishing, even. You're a fiesty one, Detective." He kissed her forehead. Chloe chuckled again as she stroked his chest with her thumb.
"I can't take all the credit. I didn't know you were that fucking good with your tongue..."
Lucifer laughed, Chloe hardly ever cursed so this was a good sign. He wrapped her up tighter, whispering in her ear huskily.
"That was just the tip of the iceberg..." He nibbled on her ear a bit and she giggled, burying her face into his chest even more. Lucifer kept stroking her backside, nuzzling into her hair. "How's the deriérre, darling? I didn't spank too hard, did I?" He asked gently.
"Don't worry." She chuckled, giving him a quick peck on the lips. "Just as hard as I deserved it. You did a perfect job." She pushed herself up and raised a flirtatious eyebrow at him. "I'm definitely getting you back on your birthday though."
"Yes, please." He purred with a grin and kissed her deeply. It wasn't long before their limbs tangled again and he was on top of her, Chloe screaming his name. And the night was still so very young...
And there we go, folks. Thoughts?