It’s been awhile since we’ve shared a fanfiction and we’ve decided that needs to be remedied. The title behind these posts may have changed, but the purpose remains the same. We’re sharing a Lucifer story, posted on Archive of our Own, which revolves around Lucifer and an original character. Though, you may still like it even if you ship Lucifer and Chloe. Below is the first chapter of CapsGirl0427’s story titled ‘Dancing with the Devil’. To read the rest, click here. Our only warning is that some scenes take on a more mature theme. Check back with us frequently because we’ll be sharing more, and feel free to send a recommendation our way, even your own. Enjoy!

Chapter 1 – Flynn Irish

Flynn Irish took her spot behind the bar, she’d been hired to give Maze more time to manage other aspects of Lux. She got her liquors ready for the crowd that would be piling through the doors as soon as the bouncers opened the club.

“Pet,” she heard Lucifer’s voice from her right and looked up to see him walking her way, wearing a charming smile. “Why are you always working so hard?” he asked, his tone mocking her slightly.

Flynn rolled her eyes, “Because someone needs to since the owner is too busy mingling with the young ladies who come in and out,” she got him back, her lips curling into a smile.

He moved to the bar, leaning over the edge grasping her hands in his, “If it’s any consolation, I don’t enjoy any of them as much as I do you,” he stated, flashing his eyes into hers.

She shook her head, “You know you can’t do that to me anymore so you’re wasting your time,” she corrected him, pulling her hands away to continue her work. “Go out and have your fun. I’ll be here when you get back,” she ended in a husky whisper causing Lucifer to grin.

“You can, most certainly, bet on that,” he replied moving away to exit the club before he’d return again once things were really moving, “Until then, my Darling,” he teased with the blow of a kiss.

Flynn laughed as she threw her bar rag at him, “Get out of here,” he caught it with ease and sent it back just, leaving just as Maze appeared from the back office.

“How is it that you came to believe him?” she asked, her arms filled with billing books.

Flynn shrugged her shoulders, “My first indication was his skills in the bedroom because no one can be that good every time. And, he kept telling me he was, so why not believe him? He’s been shot and walked away. He can get people to tell him things they’d never admit outloud, it just makes sense. But, I’ve had three years with him with one and a half of those devoted to processing. It takes time, why do you ask?” she replied after her, probably longer then necessary, answer.

“I was really just curious,” Maze responded, “No one is ever around long enough to fully grasp Lucifer which made me wonder of what turned you into a believer,” she changed the subject, “Do you need help up here tonight?”

Flynn shook her head, “If it gets crazy I’ll shout for you, but I should be just fine.”

Maze nodded as she left just as she arrived leaving Flynn to get back to her preparations for the club’s opening.

Flynn finally saw Lucifer again when he walked in with their dancer turned pop star, Delilah. She didn’t pay much attention as she continued handling the orders coming her way, at a rapid pace.

She didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary until, around an hour later, when the police walked into the club along with Lucifer. Flynn noticed Maze and grabbed her attention, “What happened? Why are the cops here?” she asked.

Maze shook her head, “Delilah was shot outside the club,” she began, “The police think it’s an open and close case, but Lucifer is trying to tell them that the man who shot her told him that he was just the guy pulling the trigger. He died on impact,” she added causing Flynn to raise a brow in question, “Lucifer told the lead detective, that woman over there,” she pointed her out, “that the man’s soul hadn’t fully crossed the plane yet.”

“That’s certainly how to keep a low profile,” Flynn commented, “Thanks for letting me know. With the music in here, the gunshots would have to be next to the bar before I’d hear them,” she added with a laugh. “Do you think he’s ok?” she followed up, looking over at Lucifer as he spoke with the female detective.

Maze glanced his way, as well, “He was close to her but if anyone will know his state of mind later, it’ll be you.”

The police left eventually and Lucifer made his way to the bar, flagging down Maze with his hand. “Maze, take over,” he instructed, “I need Flynn for something,” he looked at Flynn who nodded, understanding.

Maze walked to Flynn’s place and smirked, “Why do you code your sex with each other as different things? I know what you two disappear to do,” she added gaining a glare from Lucifer.

Flynn grabbed his hand and pulled him along to the elevator that lead to his penthouse above the club. Once they were behind closed doors, Lucifer moved toward her, his lips on hers while his hands roamed her body, making every moment of the elevator ride count while Flynn got started on his shirt.

The doors opened and he lifted her, her legs around his waist, until he had her up against a wall, her hands finally to his belt. “Why me?” she asked, breathless, during a break from his mouth’s assault.

He paused and looked at her, “What do you mean?” She grinned, undoing the rest of his pants before hiking up her skirt to ease his acces, “You have one night stands, but you keep coming back to me, why?” she repeated as he slid inside of her, smiling wickedly as her gasp of pleasure overtook her.

He eased by just slightly, a gleam in his eye as he spoke, “Because you understand me,” he answered simply.

This is where we leave you, remember the link to the rest of the story is above. If you like this story, CapsGirl0427 also wrote a Captain America fanfic that may be worth looking over. Until next time!