Tiny Wings - Lucifer Morningstar

Chapter Six - Closer

A/N: This chapter contains sexual content, so if you're not into that (honestly I don't know what you're doing watching Lucifer, let alone reading about him), feel free to stop reading or skip the section. I'll put another warning where it begins.
A part from that, enjoy the chapter my little devils 
- Rayna xoxo

A few days later, Lucifer and Rayna were summoned by Chloe into the Precinct to question the last of the Gangs.
"This'll be nice and quick, so long as you co-operate, Mister Wolfe." Chloe said, placing the case file down on the table in front of the Armata Strigoi President.
"You go right ahead, Detective." The burly man in his late fifties leant forward in his seat, his face cold as stone.
Rayna stepped forward and looked deep into the man's eyes.
"You were the last person to see the victim alive, that we're aware of. Who killed him?" She compelled.
"Casey." He replied in monotone.
"Who's Casey?" Rayna pressed.
"I dunno her last name. She was our enforcer, playing cop on the side, not that anyone knew about that bit. Gangs don't always pay well, y'see. John threatened to expose her and that was the last we saw of him." Mister Wolfe shrugged.
"What did she look like, Mister Wolfe?" Chloe asked.
Wolfe was hesitant, looking between Chloe, Rayna, Lucifer and his Lawyer.
"Answer the question, Alistair." Rayna instructed the Biker President.
"White, red hair, down to here." He gestured to his shoulder. "Mid-thirties, I'd say. Only I knew she was a cop. Came in handy sometimes, y'know?"
"Okay. Thank you for your time, Mister Wolfe." Chloe nodded, closing her notepad.
Alistair Wolfe and his Lawyer left the Precinct, leaving only the three of them in the interrogation room.
"I think I know this cop. She was always shady, but I didn't think she was capable of something like this." Chloe sighed, looking out of the window in the door. "Her name is Casey Williams. Been with us longer than I've been here. I'll bring her in now."

Within the hour, Detective Casey Williams had confessed to everything – under Rayna's compulsion – and was in custody.
"I have to ask one thing." Chloe stopped the officer who was leading Casey out of the interrogation room. "Why?"
"Why not?" Casey replied.
"Because a man is dead." Chloe argued.
"Not a man, Detective Decker, a scumbag who deserved everything he had coming."
"You are not judge, jury and executioner, Detective Williams. You swore the same oath I did to protect this city. And now you're going to rot."
At those words, Rayna took it upon herself to compel the lawyer and the arresting officer into forgetting what Chloe had said, in case it affected the court proceedings.
Meanwhile, Lucifer had decided that they should celebrate at his penthouse, so that was what they did.

"You did good, Rayna. I don't think I've ever cracked a case that quickly." Chloe smiled as Lucifer passed out glasses of Champagne.
"Here's to efficiency." He smiled, raised his glass.
The glasses clinked and the three drank, planting themselves solidly on Lucifer's couch.

That night, Rayna and Lucifer found themselves alone again, as Chloe had gone home to her daughter; Trixie.
"Have you ever thought about becoming a cop?" Lucifer asked, looking down at the Whiskey he was nursing.
"Been there, done that." Rayna shrugged, finishing her own Whiskey off.
"You should try again. You're good at it." The Devil smiled.
There was an uncomfortable silence after that. The pair hadn't been alone together since the night Amenadiel walked in on their moment.
"Any new news on your mother?" Rayna asked, attempting desperately to make small talk.
"Really? That's what we're going to talk about?" Lucifer raised an eyebrow after finishing his drink.
"Why not?" Rayna shrugged.
Sexual content, friends xoxo
"Because right now, all I want to do is carry you to my bed and kiss every inch of your body." He replied, his tone entirely serious.
Rayna's eyes widened a touch. But before she could think about what she was doing, she was launching herself onto him, causing him to fall back onto the couch. Their kiss was rough and sloppy, but neither one cared.
Lucifer dropped the Whiskey glass, instead using both of his hands to roam her slender form. One hand wrapped itself into her long white hair, the other caressing her upper thigh and ass.
As he moved his lips down her jawline and neck, all she could muster was the small whisper of his name.
Before long, Lucifer did indeed carry her to his bed, placing her down gently before standing up again to take off his dress shirt.
Rayna took this time to remove her leather jacket, white fitted dress shirt and skinny jeans.
In a flash, the pair were just in their underwear, lips locked once more.
"Luci... Please, I need you." She mumbled her determined begs.
"Patience, darling." He smirked, kissing down her body.
Rayna's breathing became frantic as Lucifer pulled down her panties, rubbing her sweet spot as he did so.
In an instant, he buried his face into her mound, licking and sucking like his life depended on it, the only sounds in the penthouse were Rayna's moans of pleasure.
"Luci..." She whined. "I'm gunna..."
Pure ecstasy overwhelmed the Vampire as she hit her climax in just a matter of minutes, releasing a collection of moans and screams.
Lucifer tore his tongue from her clit, smirking at his good work.
He made his way back up to her face, cupping the left side in his soft, large hands as he kissed her deeply, allowing her to taste herself and feel her wetness on his chin.
Their bodies became one. His rock hard shaft pressing into her entrance.
In one swift movement, he was inside her, wasting no time to begin gentle thrusts.
Rayna propped up her legs, using his hips to keep them there so that he could go as deep as possible.
After a few minutes, he silently called for a position change, tapping the left side of her pelvis as he exited her.
"Kneel for me, my love." He mumbled against her ear.
She nodded and moved to face away from him as they got on their knees.
From behind, he re-entered her, keeping their bodies as close together as they were able.
As Lucifer moved, he put his right hand on her abdomen as his left kneaded her breast, her soft moans making him almost lose control again and again.
The pair moved in unison, finally deciding that Rayna should bend over into doggy.
"How do you feel this good?" He grunted as he pounded into her.
The final position turned into cowgirl as she used her Vampire speed and strength to put Lucifer on his back. She straddled him, moving her hips in a way that soon sent Lucifer over the edge.
"I'm gunna cum!" He growled, grabbing her hips tightly as he shot his seed deep inside of her, sending her over the edge for the second time.
Soon enough, Lucifer and Rayna fell into each other on the bed, in an entwined mess of sweat and heavy breathing.
"That was incredible..." Rayna panted, resting her head on his chest.
"I know." He replied, just as out of breath as she was.