Chloe and Lucifer commit to intimacy like they never have before. After all the years of friendship and partnership they've endured, is it time for them to actually take it way up a notch?
^Ongoing read^ 🔞18 & up warning🔞
Lucifer's car sped to a stop and he instinctively leaped out of the the drivers seat onto her front porch. The door was wide open. Shock tensed his muscles and he filled with unwanted worry. His eyes flared up with a glowing red as anger crept in as well. He took a cautious step in to find the apartment untouched. He closed the door ever so slightly and took another step towards the stairs. Lucifer had to be extra careful; if an intruder had come in the house with Chloe in it, he was vulnerable to death. His hands trembled as he started up the stairs which he quickly ignored as he shoved them in his pockets. He was upstairs now and everything seemed in its place. He slid soundlessly to her bedroom door and peeked in. Lucifer stood there in confusion as no one was in there; everything was perfectly fine and then he heard a moan. He jolted his head to the noise; concern, curiosity, and arousal invaded his mind instantly. "What the hell?" He mouthed as he gazed over at the bathroom door. The light shone under it. He stepped quietly over and put his ear up to the door. Muffled moans filled his ear drums and he questioned if he was hearing things right. The detective...having sex...with a hook up..no, his thoughts were in denial as he reached for the door knob. Thick steam hit him first as he swung open the door, then Chloe naked in a tub hit him next. His bright crimson eyes suddenly faded into brown once again.
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Her eyes were shut as she elegantly floated in the steamy bath water. "Detective?" Lucifer spoke out with pure confusion and a hint of arousal in his tone. She had not heard him as she continued to lay there, just tempting him. Lucifer perked up an eyebrow as he noticed writing carved into the sides of the tub which looked very familiar. He bent down to get a closer look when Chloe shot open her eyes. "LUCIFER!" She screamed struggling to cover herself in the tub while hot water splashed everywhere. Lucifer was in utter shock until water struck his skin and he flinched. "Detective this is burning hot water" he breathed out, concerned. "Lucifer just get out!" She demanded but he didn't budge. "Why are you in burning hot water?" He asked now becoming increasingly more concerned. "I-I don't know..." -she shook her head- "Lucifer god damnit I'm naked get out!" She yelled in his face. Lucifer pondered on her answer and ignoring her, grabbed her a towel. He came up behind her, "Lucifer don't you dare-" -she started to argue but he lifted her from the scorching water- "here detective" he said wrapping her in a towel a second later. Lucifer peered down at her skin which was red from the intense heat. "What the hell is going on?" He gently demands. "Lucifer just...just go" she says quietly holding herself. "No..no detective because I came here looking for you to find your apartment door open and you in a boiling hot bath with odd writing on the sides of the tub just like in our last case" he says, his tone growing with irritation. Chloe wouldn't look at him. Lucifer gazed down at her hands and took quick note that she was concealing them. "Let me see your hands" he demands more intensity this time. "Lucifer, I'm fine okay, just wait outside my bathroom door so I can-" -Lucifer cuts her off- "Detective, let me see your hands" he huffs out. She slowly brings her hand to his and he stares in amazement. Chloe's nails were tattered and drenched in blood around the edges. "Lucifer...it hurts" Chloe breathes out as her voice breaks. He reaches for her other hand and finds that it's in the same state. He then scrambles to find bandages which he does and proceeds to gently wrap them as concern lingered throughout his mind. He tried to shake the feeling, but every time he'd catch Chloe's distressed gaze It'd come back. "Don't worry detective, it'll heal up quickly" he says attempting to comfort her. Her hands slide out of his as he ties up the final bandage and her hands rest around her like a safety blanket. Lucifer thought she looked quite reserved so he took a step back. "Lucifer..I-I didn't carve that" she tried to get out while tears swelled in her eyes. Lucifer took a second to look closer at the writing and realized it was almost identical to the writing on the tub in the case. "If it wasn't you then who was it?" he asks turning to look at her. "I don't know" she cries out and her hands immediately cover her face. Lucifer's face crinkles with distress while watching Chloe cry. All he could do was kneel down in front of her and rub her arms.
