My Fallen Angel.

I want to help

LET ME KNOW WHAT YOU THINK.

As he walked into Chloe's house he found her and Trixie sitting on the couch. They were watching something, but at the same time they were talking. Quietly he listened in.

"So I am going to be a big sister?" Trixie asked.

Chloe chuckled. "Yeah, are you okay with that?"

"Of course! I'll be able to take care of him, just like you and Lucifer and daddy take care of me." Trixie yelled. "Are you and Lucifer going to get married?"

Chloe choked on air, coughing slightly. "Umm, no. I mean maybe. Not yet…No we are not." Seeing the smirk on her daughters face she scowled. "You are spending too much time with lucifer."

Lucifer smiled, he was liking that girl more every day. Placing the bags on the table, all heads snapped towards him. "Brought dinner."

"Lucifer!" Trixie screamed, jumping off the couch and into him.

Lucifer raised his arms at the impact, but then something in him clicked. It was like he had no control of himself anymore, as his hands came down and rested on the girls back. Even adding a small pat. "Yes, uhh." Clearing his throat, he pulled away. "Why don't you go wash up, while your mother and I get dinner ready." Nodded she bolted, the beast on her heels.

With raised eyebrows Chloe watched him carefully. Lucifer began unpacking the food, but his mind was somewhere else. "Lucifer? You okay?" Chloe asked, placing a hand on his back. "Lucifer?"

"Oh! Yes, detective I'm fine." Lucifer reassured although, he wasn't too sure himself. "You hungry?"

"Starving, your child has no filling." Chloe whined.

Lucifer gave her a wicked smile, as he trapped her against the island. "Just like his father, but I crave something much more satisfying."

Wrapping her arms around his neck, Chloe pulled him in closer. "Well my little devil you are in luck."

"Mmmm, why is that?"

"I have the same craving." Chloe whispered. Her teeth grazing his ear.

Lucifer swallowed hard, he felt a very special part of his body respond. "Don't tease the devil sweetheart, you could get burn."

"Promises. Promises." Chloe groaned, squealing when he picked her up and placed her on the counter.

Standing in between her legs, his mouth was on hers. The kiss was demanding, but sweet. As his hands got under her shirt, Chloe moaned slightly arching closer to him. For the moment they both forgot they were in the kitchen or that Trixie was upstairs. For once Chloe was thankful for the interruption, when the front door opened.

Lucifer was a different story; the man was breathing heavily. His eyes were changed, so he hid his face in Chloe's neck. Chloe hugged him, trying to keep him calm, at the same time making sure the intruder didn't see anything she shouldn't.

"Mom!" Chloe gasped.

"Chloe!" Her mother exclaimed, her eyes wide with surprise at seeing her daughter in such position.

"Lucifer!" Lucifer said. "Now that we all reintroduced ourselves, I will get dinner served." Giving Chloe a peck on the cheek, he moved away.

"Mom what are you doing here?" Chloe asked, ushering her into the living room.

Penelope glanced around. "Is there a problem for me showing up?"

"Ahh, no! No, just a shocker. Ho-how have you been?" Chloe stuttered. She loved her mother, but she picked the worst time to show up.