Satan's Right Arm (but much more)

The Invitation

AUTHORS NOTE

This is my very first fic EVER!! I love these two and I've been wanting to do this for sooo long. :)
I'm going to keep this short because I know how annoying they are but I just want to say, I am here to give you consistent Deckerstar fic's!!
I'll give you fluff, angst, SMUT , and some very much needed Closure because we all know how our writers like to play with our emotions!!!
Overall I just want to say thank you for clicking , it means EVERYTHING to me!
I am open for constructive criticism!!
Please enjoy and let me know if you want me to continue!! I only need one comment and ya gurl is ON IT!!
Ps. I know this is short but it's just a trial to see if you guys like it. Story already finished !! So just say the word!! -Kel

Okay LUCIFANS enjoy!!😉

It was a regular day at the precinct. Chloe was sitting at her desk, doing paperwork, Lucifer at her side making a paper-clip necklace. "Chloe are you done yet?" Lucifer whined adjusting his 'necklace' around his neck.

"No, i am not. You know, this would be a lot quicker if my partner would help me" she said giving him a pointed look. He sighed. "Detective, come on. How about you finish it tomorrow and you accompany me to Lux tonight?" He said with his best devil- dog eyes.

Chloe rolled her own. Lucifer had been trying to get her to accompany him at Lux ever since they became official. Oh yeah. They were a couple now. After a near life ending case, which led to... revelations. And a painful two months of not speaking. They were finally together. She had accepted him, and had agreed to try. With the truth out they had no excuse to avoid there inevitable joining, so they took a chance. And they both found that they very, much loved it. Ever since then Lucifer had took every chance he could, to get her to go out with him publicly. Chloe wasn't ashamed of him, no quite the opposite. She'd never felt this happy and loved in all of her adult life. But Lucifer was, well... Lucifer and anything he did, Los Angels needed to know. She could imagine the headlines now 'notorious playboy of Cali, Lucifer
Morningstar, now locked down'. Chloe wasn't very fond of the press and what came with being in the light. A past she would gladly forget. She just didn't have the heart to tell him.

"Luce, babe. I have to finish this, work comes before fun, remember?" She said in a light scolding voice so he knew she was resolute. "Okay, Detective. Another time then?" He asked, eyes pleading. "Of course" she said softly. Seeing his pout she rose and leaned across the desk and gave him a quick peck, his smile immediately restored.

.... Later that night Chloe Decker, tiredly walked into her apartment, smitten devil in tow. "Trix, babe I'm home!" she called out into the comfy little space that was her flat. A few moments passed , until a door opened and a very tired looking Beatrice stumbled out and fell into her mother. Chloe chuckled softly mood immediately brightened by her daughter's presence. "Sorry to wake you, Monkey. I just wanted to see you." She whispered and she stroked the back of her daughters now long brown hair. "It's okay, I missed you." Trixie said squeezing her tighter, Chloe's heart broke. She knew she was a good mother but sometimes she can't help but think she's completely failing in some aspects. Like attention. Or more, the lack thereof. Trixie knew her parents worked hard , she knew they had a job to do, a very important one for that matter. But that doesn't mean she should have to deal with what comes with it. Dan had already mistreated her daughter enough often putting work before his family, and now they're relationship was strained and it weighed Chloe's heart. Her brave little girl, always putting the safety of others before her own needs. Chloe loved it and hated it the same.

"I missed you too, Baby. Soooo much. I will try to make it home earlier, okay? We can watch 'Pretty Little Liars' and eat grilled cheese?" Chloe said, really hoping to make it up to her. "Thanks mommy" Trixie pulled back and gestured her arms in a come-hither movement. Chloe bent down as Trixie brought her forehead to her lips softly. Chloe bit back the tears that wanted to spill. This kid. Trixie then rushed around her to attach herself to Lucifer's long legs. Any other night Lucifer would make a quip he didn't mean about annoying Urchins and "sticky fingers all over my Armani" but tonight he gave a pass and reached down and picked her up. He turned to Chloe muttering an "I got this" and disappearing beyond Trixie's door. Chloe wipes the few tears that slipped past their confinement when she spotted something in the middle of her kitchen island. A letter addressed to "Lucifer Morningstar" Chloe face turned confused. Sense when does his mail deliver to her apartment? Chloe just shrugged and decided to ask him when he returned from putting her daughter to sleep. She retired to her bedroom in hopes of finally finding some peace after a long day. After about ten minutes Lucifer enters her bedroom, to find Chloe sitting up already in her pajamas patiently waiting for him.

"You look lovely" he muttered as he began to remove his clothes. And she did , he loved when she wore one of his shirts to bed. And no matter the occasion or piece of clothing, Chloe always looked better in his clothes than himself. And her hair. Her beautiful dark brown wavy tresses lining her shoulders, he just wanted to play in it while she lay on his chest releasing all of the stress from her day. But her face told him she had something on her mind. "Thank you, can I ask you something?" She asked as he began to remove his trousers, trying very hard to focus on his eyes. "Yes, love, what is it?" He asked face suddenly scrunched up is a worrying gaze. Chloe wanted to erase those lined creasing his forehead. He was always worried she would break up with him, that she would "finally come to her senses" and "see him for what he is, a monster" which never failed to make her chuckle. How could the man that spent half an hour braiding her daughters hair, because she wanted to look like "a princess" be a monster. It just never added up. "It's nothing bad, babe I just- did you change your address or something because I found this (she gestured to the letter in her hand) on the counter and I- " Lucifer chuckled Chloe gave him a disapproving look. Lucifer shook his head "I apologize for interrupting you love, but no. I left that there three days ago. It's an invitation to... the ball I wanted to bring you to. But your so busy you never seemed to notice" Chloe watched as Lucifer walked to her bathroom , she smirked. "A ball , Lucifer? Really? You go to those?" She said with a chuckle.

She could hear Lucifer's huff "well yes, I uh, as you know , don't do favors anymore so about once a month I host a ball at a venue, so people can get their chance to make a deal with the devil" Lucifer walked back out of the bathroom hair wet and falling to its sides. It was sexy, and never  failed to knock the breath out of her lungs. "I also love to dress up" he muttered as he slid into bed and cuddled up to his detective. He gently removed the letter out of her hand and opened it. "It's this Saturday, I guess I just wanted to dress you up and take you out seeing as you never have the time" Lucifer sat the note down on the nightstand and flicked the lamp off. "But, I understand your tired and don't really have the time , so we can catch the next one" he said with a kiss to her forehead. Chloe just cuddled up to him, thinking.

She wasn't being fair.

This whole relationship Lucifer has been pulling the weight and being on his best behavior. He was nothing like she expected. He was sweet, attentive , and mostly respected her boundaries (such as no PDA at work). He'd even made an effort with Trixie. He became more open to spending time with her, he took the bear hugs like a champ - not without a sigh and a comment- and he was Faithful. I know, Lucifer Morningstar in a monogamous relationship? Who would've thought? But yes, Lucifer never so much as looked another woman's way and declined offers like they were knock off- Prada.

And she simply didn't give him enough credit.

If he could make sacrifices, so could she.

"Baby?"

"Yes, Chloe?" Lucifer's sleepy voice replied softly making Chloe smile.

"I'll go."