Disclaimer: I don't own but I guess you all know what would happen in the show if I did hahaha

Authors Note: Just some more SMUT between our favourite Devil and Chloe hehe

Please forgive any spelling mistake as I'm having a bit of trouble with my eye swollen shut :( - I think I caught them all

Rated M


"Lucifer."

He mumbled something unintelligible under his breath and rolled over, his arm reaching out to pull a warm body close to him but he found his bed strangely empty. Then he remembered, he hadn't slept with anyone in weeks and it was driving him bloody crazy. And whose fault was that? Chloe Decker. That woman wasn't only responsible for making him vulnerable to harm, but she also seemed to be able to control his every waking moment. Maybe she was an Angel sent to destroy him. He just couldn't get her out of his mind and when he tried to copulate with a young woman named Sin, which he thought was ironic, all he could do was compare her to Chloe and how she didn't have the same colour of hair, or eyes, or cute quirk of her lips when he said something she wanted to deny amused her.

The Detective was slowly, but very surely, killing him.

The bed dipped slightly and he rolled over, his eyebrow raised in surprise when he saw the woman who had been plaguing his thoughts sitting next to him in nothing more than her underwear.

Lucifer practically vaulted from the bed. Staring at her with wide eyes and placed his hand over his heart to make sure it was actually still beating. She brightened the room with her beauty and for a split second he thought she truly was an Angel, the most beautiful in all of creation in his eyes.

"Am I dreaming?" he mumbled, mostly to himself. "If so, I'd rather not wake up."

Chloe stood before him, an exquisite creature baring not only her gorgeous body but her soul as well. He could see the vulnerability in her eyes even though she tried to hide it and he realised he would give her anything she asked for, anything at all.

"You're not dreaming, Lucifer." She told him boldly and took slow even strides toward him. He stood frozen, unable to move but his eyes followed her every movement. She stopped mere inches from his face and trailed her fingers over his cheek. Relishing the feel of his scratchy stubble.

He swallowed audibly, his adams apple bobbing up then down as he tried to find the right words or actions to express what she was doing to him.

It didn't take him long to figure out the best way of showing her and closing the small gap between them he dipped his head and captured her lips in a slow, sensual kiss.

Chloe's hands were on his back, fingers digging into the smooth skin wanting to be closer. Her mouth hot as he kissed her deeply. She moaned and Lucifer crushed her to him even harder. His whole body throbbing with need. She broke away, gasping for air but stayed close, running her hands over his bare chest and stomach. Her soft fingers ran low on his stomach, then further down teasing him over the thin material and he groaned against her lips. Lucifer wanted to touch every inch of her body, indulge in every desire he been denying himself. He brushed his lips down her throat and she arched her neck to give him better access. She trusted him, offering herself to him that way and he'd never felt so privileged.

He kissed his way down to her collarbone. His tongue flicking out to taste her. The scent of apple invading his senses. Chloe lifted his head back up so she could attack his lips, and when he felt her tongue gently brushing at his lip, it took everything not to throw her on the bed and have his way with her right there and then. The palms of his hands rested on the flat of her stomach and he slowly inched them upwards. Her eyes closing and biting her lip as he covered her breasts, the thin lace the only barrier between them.

He turned her around slowly so that she had her back to him. He didn't want to rush this. Running his hands down her back, he touched every inch of her smooth, creamy skin. When he finally reached for the clasp of her bra, she trembled under his touch. He undid her bra and she helped slide it off, dropping it carelessly to the floor. He kissed her shoulder and touched her breasts, cradling them in his hands like they were the most precious thing on earth. The sensation of her sensitive skin in the palm of his hand made him harder than he thought could be possible. He could have taken her now but he wanted her completely undone and begging him first.

He sunk his teeth into her shoulder, a little harder than he meant to but she didn't seem to mind. Leaning back against him, Chloe was able to feel the effect she was having on him. Then she twisted around to face him, and their lips met.

The kiss turned from passionate to ravenous, pulling her body harder into his. Her breasts pushed against his chest and he groaned. Taking her hand he led her over to the bed. She looked a little nervous as she lay back on his bed, and he smiled softly, trying to help ease her fears. Lucifer took a moment to stare at just how perfect she was and then joined her, his body hovering over hers, not wanting to put too much of his weight on her.

His mouth followed a path down her body, stopping to pay lavish attention to her breasts. Her fingers tangled in his hair and tugged hard when his tongue toyed with her nipple. While his mouth teased one of the most sensitive parts of her body, his hand glided down and hooked a finger into her underwear.

Dark eyes locked with her pale blue and he eased it down her legs. Then he returned to worshipping her body with his mouth. Lucifer pressed a kiss low on her stomach. Then gently moved her legs further apart. Chloe' eyes widened, she opened her mouth to say something, but the words were lost when he licked her and her head fell back against the pillow.

He was gentle at first, but noticed that when he added more pressure the better she responded. He enjoyed feeling what every swipe of his tongue did to her. Chloe was writhing on the bed. He was intoxicated with the taste and scent of her.

Finding that one spot that made her gasp, he traced it again and again. One of her hands curled in his hair and the other fisted the silky covers on his bed. She moaned lifting her hips against him. When he teased one finger inside her she cried out, her fingers pulling at his hair. Her climax running the length of her body.

"Oh my...Lucifer," she breathed.

"Nice save." He chuckled, his eyes ran the length of her, pride filling him at the thin sheen of sweat glistening on her skin. She really was beautiful.

Lucifer finally climbed carefully on top of her, her hands on the back of his neck tugging him in for another kiss. When he pulled back his eyes were almost completely black, his desire lighting the fire within him.

"I want you," she whispered, her hand gently stroking his cheek. He nodded against her palm and then he kissed her, he was certain he could spend a life time kissing her. He began pushing down his boxers and chuckled when she eagerly reached down to assist. Lucifer felt it turn him on even more. Finally both naked, he aligned their bodies. Feeling her hot and perfect against him. He eased himself inside her, watching her the entire time. Biting her lip, and panting little breaths as he filled her completely.

Moving slowly at first, almost frustratingly so, she dragged her nails over his shoulders and down his chest, her expression begging him to speed up. Lucifer smiled, shifting the angle and thrust into her. Chloe moaned loudly, her eyes slipping shut. Wrapping her legs around him she pulled him closer and deeper inside her.

Her whispers and moans were simply fuel on the fire as he rocked his hips toward her. He could tell by the tightness of her body that she was close, she dragged her hands over his back and through his hair. And when she finally came, his name tumbled from her lips and he was lost. Burying his face into her neck as he thrust into her, all finesse and rhythm abandoned. He groaned his own release, and collapsed on top of her.

They lay still for a long moment, just trying to catch their breath, savouring the feel of each others bodies. Chloe wound her arms around his neck and pulled him in for another kiss, this one slow and sensual and leaving her slightly breathless. This man was sinfully addictive and she couldn't help wonder if his constant affirmations that he was the Devil might be true, because she'd never experienced anything like that before and already she knew she wanted more. How she'd managed to stay his advances up until now was a mystery to her, but she'd finally given in to temptation and fulfilled her own desires.

Lucifer hadn't hidden the fact he wanted her from the very beginning, but now Chloe was finally in a place where she could admit that she wanted him just as much, if not more so. She'd come to care about him, as more than just her partner. He didn't just make her a better Detective, he made her a better person and she liked who she was when she was with him.

The Devil gazed down at the beauty beneath him and smiled widely. "Well I must say this was a delightful surprise."

Chloe eyed him thoughtfully, her brow furrowing. "Lucifer, please don't hurt me."

He blanched. "I would never."

Smiling softly she combed her fingers through his dark hair. "That's not what I meant." Taking his hand in hers, she placed it over her heart. "Don't hurt me here, Lucifer."

Finally understanding her meaning, he nodded carefully, his dark eyes filled with adoration for this mortal woman. "I give you my word, Chloe."

She beamed brightly knowing he was a man who prided himself on his word and pulled him to her once more. Their lips crashing together desperately, his tongue demanding entrance and she submitted willingly. Her nails dug painfully into his flesh, but the Devil didn't seem to notice as he devoured her mouth with his hot, talented tongue.

When he finally pulled back she was gasping for breath, her pupils blown to almost completely black, mirroring his own.

Lucifer slid out of her slowly, grunting at how ready she was for him, but he had other plans.

Blinking up at him, Chloe was about to ask what he was doing when he scooped her into his arms and carried her to his en-suite bathroom and set her down inside his shower. Biting her lip at the thought of what he was going to do to her, she couldn't stop the gasp from escaping her when the water was turned on and flowed down over her naked body.

Lucifer's mouth once again slanted over hers as he backed her up against the cool tiles. Her arms wound around his neck, deepening the kiss as he placed both his hands on either side of her head, flat against the wall. His gaze was dark with desire, his heart pounding wildly in his chest. He growled when she arched her back, her breasts pressed against his naked chest making him impossibly hard. Lucifer's lips trailed a path of fire over her silky smooth skin, his teeth nipping and teasing her flesh.

She gripped the short wet hairs at the back of his neck, her eyes slipping shut at the pleasure rushing throughout her body like a wave.

"Want do you want, Chloe?" he whispered huskily against her ear.

She shivered and finally opened her eyes. "Fuck me," she breathed.

Lucifer' gaze darkened if that was possible and he wasted no time. His hands slid over her buttocks and then under her thighs, lifting her easily. Her legs automatically wrapped around his hips as he lowered her on to him and once he was full inside her, he began to move.

Each thrust inside her made her feel almost ready to come undone. The faster he moved, the harder she was driven back against the tiles and she thought she might have some bruises come the next morning, but she didn't care. Not with the pleasure building up inside her. He continued to pound relentlessly into her and Chloe thought at one point she may have blacked out from pure bliss, her nails biting into his shoulders. Her entire body was tingling, and she felt the familiar pressure building below.

Lucifer growled lowly as she finally came, tightening all around him and he buried his head in the crook of her neck, groaning his own release and then capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.

She was glad he had lowered her yet as she wasn't sure she'd be able to stand on her shaking legs.

"Wow."

Lucifer smirked against her, pressing gentle kisses down her neck to her collar bone and running his tongue over the smooth skin, tasting her and relishing that she was his, and he was hers.

"So did I exceed you're expectations, Chloe?" he asked, nuzzling her neck.

"Well..." she started, smirking at the horrified expression that appeared on his face. "You keep going on about having that tremendous stamina."

He grinned wolfishly. "My dear, you have no idea."

Chloe swallowed audibly wondering what she'd just committed herself to, though she couldn't deny how good it felt being in his arms.

"But you'll show me?" she whispered, kissing him softly.

"You have my word," he promised her, and with her still held in his arms he turned the water off and carried her through to his bedroom, uncaring that he was trailing water through his apartment. He laid her down on the bed, her skin flushed from the shower and Lucifer proceeded to use his tongue to lick every drop of water clinging to her naked flesh.

Chloe hummed her approval, her whole body tingling in anticipation of what he was going to do to her.

The Devil worshipped her more than he had with any other bed partner and he knew this wouldn't be just a one time thing. He couldn't do that to her, she was special, in many ways and he'd given her his word that he'd never hurt her. He would never break a promise and for as long as he lived he would continue to pleasure her in ways she couldn't begin to comprehend.

Lucifer carefully slid inside her, and once fully sheathed his eyes slipped shut, and he relished the feel of her all around him. Her scent and taste were more addicting than anything he'd ever experienced before.

He was an addict and she was his drug of choice and he planned on getting his fix.


Interlude...insert boring music lol