#I genuinely dont know how to tag this for the right lucifer pls help

[writingbyshiloh]

Dating Lucifer Morningstar would include... (18+)

Lucifer x gn! Reader (Please lmk if I slip up)

Word count: 1.5K

AN: I want to switch it up for who I write for and step out of my comfort zone. I’m only on season two so things may be a bit off. Heavy on platonic!Maze because I love her. This is LONG! I got very carried away but has fun!

CW: Flirting, alcohol, unwanted advancement/ creepy men, hurt shoulder by lifting something heavy, pain killer medication, sex mention but no specifics, mentions of restraints/BSDM, spit, and dom/sub dynamics. No beta, no y/n, may be out of character

LA is expensive, but at least you had a job. That paid well, leading you to work at LUX 

Bartending was more complicated than expected, and the long hours almost made it not worth it. But your coworker/supervisor (?) was great (she drew in most of the tips, but always split them 50/50 with you), and the pay was amazing. 

Not to mention your boss. Charming and handsome with an amazing accent. You would never admit it to him but you looked forward to seeing him and whatever suit he is wearing at the time. 

You thought the constant flirting would become old, but it never seems to cross too many lines. He was especially delighted when you started to flirt back, even if it was just to kill boredom on your shifts. 

You were slammed tonight, silently cursing the fact that it was only ever you and Maze working behind the bar, trying to get drinks out as fast as you could. Moving in almost a synchronized dance, you managed to work around each other, with Maze tossing you a wink when she sees a good-looking customer. 

“Tell me, love, what does your heart desire?” your boss asked, leaning against the bar, trying to catch your eye. 

You slammed the full glasses on a tray before glaring at him.

“For you to bring this to table twelve, please” 

He reached across the bar to gently hold your chin, forcing you to meet his eyes. 

“Deepest desire?” 

“Table twelve. And…” you bit your lip, dragging your eyes down to his lips, before lowering your gaze before the bar occupied your line of sight. You noticed Lucifer was taking your bait hook, line, and sinker before bringing your gaze back up to him. 

“A raise” you finished, watching his face fall. He took the tray for you, grumbling under his breath. 

Eventually, you were able to see what it was like to be one of the girls on his arm. 

Wearing an outfit Maze called “stupid hot”, men and women were dropping double the tips they usually would and doubling the attention they paid to you. 

Unfortunately, when you were making your way back to the bar after saying hi to a group of friends, a hand grabbed your wrist. On instinct, you yanked your hand back, whirling around to face the man who grabbed you. You craned your neck, looking for Maze or any other excuse to run. 

“I have a boyfriend” you snapped, relying on the old excuse to get him to leave you alone. 

“Dressed like that? No boyfriend would allow anyone to leave the house dressed like that” he sneers. You frown, not sure if that was an attempt to flirt while insulting you. 

You tensed, feeling two hands placed on your shoulders, before relaxing when you heard a familiar British accent in your ear. 

“What are you saying to my partner?” he said, words polite but dripping with venom. You rolled your eyes as your insulter floundered, trying to reply to Lucifer. 

Lucifer took a step forward, placing his body in front of you while keeping one of his hands on you.

You didn't even hear the conversation, mind occupied by the hand he kept on your exposed skin, until he turned back to you, moving his hands to your shoulders. 

“Are you okay?” Lucifer asked, seriousness in his voice. You nodded, before seeing Maze follow your insulter to the exit. 

Still!!!!!! You didn't make a move past the playful work flirting. The flirting continued but you were trying to make him work for it, flirting constantly and teasing him with your clothes and flirty touches. 

Once when you were trying to move a keg by yourself, your holding slipped, a shocking sounded pop, followed by pain

You cradled your arm, returning to the bar to get any bartender to help you

Telling Lucifer and Maze what happened, they gently made fun of you for having such a fridge human body. You insisted that your fine work, until a bartender accidentally bumped into you and you cried out in pain

Without your knowledge, your boss was developing feelings for you too. Not that he could have put such a fine point on them. Instead, he was just trying to get you in his bed, but night after night and day too, instead of just as a one-night stand

Maze was ready to kill you, tired of hearing you whimper when your arm flared up that night

Believing her lie that Lucifer had a while pharmaceutical cabinet (with standard painkillers) you went up to his penthouse to get some to help with the rest of your shift

Under the tense of figuring out what is wrong, Lucifer rubbed your shoulders and back. To your surprise, his hands felt nice

A small moan escaped your lips, and you leaned into his touch. You had no idea what he was doing but his hands felt like heaven. 

“I never thought I’d hear those sounds from you, love” he murmured, face close to your ear. 

You could barely piece together what he was saying, lost in the sensations from his hands. You let out a hum, trying to think of something to say 

“Don’t stop” you murmured, cursing yourself for not returning to work and then for saying the first thing that popped into your head

“Or that, sweetheart”. 

You have sex right then and there. It wasn’t like you imagined because of the hurt shoulder, but Lucifer (and his all-knowing ways) managed to make it work

Neither of you want to get out of his bed after. Lucifer manages to pull himself away from your side to get you both a drink

You rest against his headboard, watching him move around his apartment in his black silk bathrobe, silently admiring his body while he poured himself a whiskey and fixes you a drink (alcoholic or non), before bringing it to you

He doesn't know how to say that he wants to see you again naked in his bed, so he drags out his time with you now. 

Before you finally leave his penthouse (much later than if you worked your shift),  he asks if he can see you again

You roll your eyes and tease him by telling him that you're working tomorrow at HIS club

After some back and forth, (and him remembering a conversation with Agent Decker) he tells asks you out for dinner, saying to dress sexy and he will pick you up in his convertible. 

Spoiler alert: you don't make it to dinner. You ALMOST have sex in his car, before scrapping dinner and going to his penthouse.

Many early dates end like that

I feel like Luc is sacred of new feelings about you so he falls back on old patterns, like sex. Not that you’re complaining too much, but it would be nice to go an a date outside his penthouse

Even when activities go past sex and are actual date activities, you still don’t put a label on it

It’s after Decker walks in on you in various stages of undress in his penthouse that she refers to you as “your significant other” the next day to Lucifer

It is only after then you both talk about feelings and decide to be an official couple 

Okay, 1283 words in and NOW it is dating headcanons… (I just love him so much)

His hands are constantly on you. On your waist, hips, arms, shoulders you name it, no matter what you are doing

Lots of date nights at LUX. If you don’t drink, he will still want to go and dance with you

Lives to hear you laugh and squeal his name, and will do anything to hear it. Pick you up in a public area, go for a fast drive in the convertible etc

Tries to get you to spend the night at his place all the time (and you do because his bed looks to die for)

Hottub. Enough said…………. Especially at night

Pet names 24/7, Love, Sweetheart, Darlin’. Honey etc

You and Maze teaming up to traumatize him and telling her all the juicy details whether she wants them or not 

He has definitely serenaded you at his club

If other men try to flirt, all he has to do is flash his eyes and they take off running

Loves to show you off and will brag about you to anyone near him, no matter if they are listening or not

Listening to his family drama with no judgement once he trusts you enough

NSFW !!!!!!!!!!!

Will be up and willing for ANYTHING you suggest in bed. He is the devil and probably has done it after all

“Holy shit” you breathe, stretching out on his bed, slightly sore but too lost in bliss to care.

His nose bumps your jaw, pressing kisses up and down your throat. 

“Nothing holy about what we did, love”

Want to be tied up and have him spit in your mouth? Done

Want to tie HIM up and have your way with him? He's already getting the restraints

Will buy you all the lingerie you want as long as he can see you wear it

Always makes sure that you’re okay after, no matter what you two did

While nothing like anyone you dates before a FANTASTIC boyfriend, who makes you feel special every day

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