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This was the fifth body this week and it was only Tuesday. Adam entered the house and the sight before him was horrendous.

Some poor man had been brutally murdered beyond recognition. Adam stooped down to see if there was anything near by that could be of use.

"Agent Kadmon, you may want to come in here." Adam looked up from the mangled body on the ground to his partner Lute, who held a grim expression on her face. 

Confused, Adam walks towards her. "What is it?" 

"It's him, sir. This is his work." Adam knew who she was talking about. This was the work of a serial killer named Lucifer, in the news he went by 'The Devil' due to the brutal nature of his crimes. 

Adam followed Lute into the bathroom, not sure what to expect. He stopped in his tracks when he saw the mirror.

Smeared on the glass in blood was Adams name surrounded by a heart, the ichor dripped down the glass. "What the fuck?" Adam breathes as he looks on.

Really, this is actually one if the more tame 'gifts' that Lucifer has felt at a crime scene. One time he left Adam an actual heart in a box with the words 'Be Mine.'

Adam apparently had caught the killers attention in a romantic sense and since then he's been leaving gifts or notes at crime scenes meant for him. 

Adam briefly wondered if there was something wrong with him, he felt oddly flattered by these gestures.

Not that he would ever tell anyone. "Get the CSI unit to take pictures of this shit. We have got to catch this fucker."

Adam couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched, it's been more intense lately.

He enters his home and flops down on the couch.

Adam jumps when his phone rings, removing it from his pocket the screen shows it is an unknown number. "Hello, who the fuck is this?"

"Good evening, agent." 

Adam blinked, he didn't know this voice or who would be addressing him by his work title. "Who the fuck is this?" He repeated himself. 

There was a chuckle on the other line. "Come now, I leave you a gift and you can't remember my name? I'm hurt Adam." 

"Lucifer? How did you get this number?" Adam should be afraid but he just wasn't, they desensitize you in training. 

"Wouldn't you like to know." 

"Yeah, that's kinda why I asked." Adam could feel his frustration. "You can't hide forever Lucifer." For the two years he's beem tracking this guy down, Adam has no idea what he looks like. He's only heard his voice a handful of times. 

Lucifer laughed at that. "I think it's been working for me so far.~" He purred into the phone. He had more than just Adams phone number, Lucifer knew where he lived.

Ever since he saw Adam response to one of his first murders, the brunette intrigued him. Too the point of obsession, Adam took over his thoughts he wanted to know what it felt like to hold him, smell him up close and have his wicked way with him.

Lucifer wanted Adam carnally and if things went his way no one would stop him from having his little FBI agent all to himself. 

He just had to be patient. 

Adam sighed. "When I find you, I'm going to place you in hand cuffs and drag your sorry ass in." He threatened, or at least it was supposed to be a threat. Adam's eyes went wide when he heard a moan on the other line. 

"That's real kinky agent Kadmon, say it again I liked it." 

"Are you fucking jerking off!?"

"You have a way with words and I like the sound of your deep sultry voice. Why don't you touch yourself to my voice." Lucifer purred as he stroked himself. Oh the things he wanted to do to his agent. 

Adam knew he shouldn't, it was wrong he knew but there was just something about Lucifer that he couldn't shake. "Why should I?" He asked as he slowly palmed himself through his pants, already half hard. 

"Don't you know what I want to do to you when I get you alone?" 

That sent a jolt straight to Adams dick, he should stop and hang up. He doesn't. "Don't you mean, if, you get me alone." 

"Oh no my dear agent, I mean when." Lucifer can practically picture it now. "How I would tie you to the bed, make you gasp with need. Make you beg for me." The image of Adam begging and wanting him in a way only Lucifer could satisfy brought him great pleasure beyond his comprehension. "Tell me Adam, have you ever been with another man?" 

Adam felt his breath hitch in his throat, his hand had found it's way into his pants. No, he had never been with a man before but he wasn't going to tell Lucifer that, but he doesn't know what to tell him. 

Lucifer smiled wide at Adams silence, a jolt of pleasure going right to his dick at the idea of being his first. "Are you saving yourself for me?" 

Adam seems to find his voice. "N-n-no." His voice breathy and he cursed himself for stammering. 

"Are you sure? I feel so honored you would save that part of yourself just for me. Think about it, how good it'll feel to have me inside you, bringing you mind numbing pleasure. Don't you want that?" 

Adan shivered, part of him did. "Yeah." It just slipped out but there was no going back. 

"I knew you did, you want me too. I've wanted you for so long, Adam. Our paths will cross sooner than you think." Lucifer says lowly. "Are you close, Adam? I can hear you panting." 

"I-I-I...." He could feel it coming up on him. 

"Won't you cum for me agent? I want to hear how beautiful your orgasm is. Give me something to look forward to." Lucifer said as his own high was nearing but he wanted Adam to finish first. "Won't you be good and say my name?" 

Adam was too far gone, too close. "L-Luci. Ahh!" He came in his hand with a loud moan. 

Hearing the way Adam moaned his name brought Lucifer to his own climax. Oh he couldn't wait to hear it in person, feel his skin on his. "Oh Adam that was wonderful. I look forward to doing it again, hopefully with more physical touch.~" Lucifer cleaned himself up. "Tell me. Do you like the gift I left you?" 

Adam came back down into himself at those words. What the fuck did he just do!? "You mean my name in blood? Little fucking cliche don't you think?" 

Lucifer chuckled. "I thought it was a nice touch. And that's not what I meant." 

"Well what did you mean, then?" 

Lucifer lowered his voice and smirked into the phone. "The gift I left in your bedroom." Then there was an audible click and the line was dead. 

Dread filled Adam, Lucifer was in his fucking house?! He was in his bedroom? Adam got up quickly and went to his room, fearing the worst. 

On the bed side table, near his lamp was a small rubber yellow duck with a red and white top hat. Adam picked it up and squeezed it, making it squeak. 

Adam knew he was playing a dangerous game, indulging a deadly killer like Lucifer.

But for some reason, he found himself unable to care, if anything this left him wanting more. 

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Adam started receiving good morning texts from Lucifer.

Which would seem harmless enough if Adam knew how he kept getting his number. After the third number change he gave up. 

He ended up placing the little duck he was given on the dashboard on hid SUV, as a reminder of who he was dealing with and that this wasn't a game.  

Lucifer was dangerous, Adam couldn't afford to forget that. No matter how many sweet texts telling him how amazing and wonderful he thought Adam was. Like a boyfriend would. 

Adam wasn't so delusional to think they were dating, that's insane. 

He looked at the clock on his dashboard and decided there was enough time for a coffee before work. Adam pulled over and went into skybucks, ordered an iced coffee and waited. 

Hid phone buzzed. Taking it out there was a text from Lucifer. 

The Devil: Ooou, what kind of coffee are you getting? 

Adam stared at the text and then looked around. He could see him right now? 

My Agent <33: Can you see me right now?

Lucifer smiled at the text. He was so cute! He held up his phone and zoomed into where Adam was waiting for his coffee, from what he can tell it's an iced coffee. Lucifer snapped the picture and sent it to Adam. 

The Devil: You tell me. 1 Attachment. 

Adam grabbed his coffee and opened the picture. He looked around, but didn't see anyone that stood out. Going outside he looked to see if there was anyone in any windows, or on their phone. There was no one. 

Another picture came through, of Adam standing on the sidewalk looking right in the direction of the camera. 

The Devil: I'm glad you liked my gift.

Another picture, this one of the duck on the dashboard of Adams SUV. Adam got in his car and drove away, how the fuck was he doing that? 

Lucifer watched amused as Adam drove away.

Have a good day at work, agent.

He got in his own car and drove in the opposite direction. Lucifer drove for ten minutes until he came to a small white house. He went up to the front door and picked the lock, no one was home or around to hear him. 

Entering the home, Lucifer sighed, walking around he looked at the photos on the wall and smiled.

Adam was so handsome.

He went to the bedroom and laid down flat on the bed, he grabbed the pillow and placed it over his face and inhaled the scent. 

Lucifer stayed like that for a little bit, when he was done he placed the pillow back and smoothed out the sheets like he was never there. 

He went over and looked at all the things on Adams dresser, cologne, deodorant, a watch, phone charger and guitar picks. Lucifer smelled the cologne, the scent was earthy with a hint of musk.

He picked up a guitar pick, this one was black and looked worn, like Adam used it the most. Lucifer slipped it in his pocket before and idea came to him. His next gift for Adam. 

Lucifer made sure that everything was in it's place before he got there, he had places to be. No need for Adam to know he was here. 

Adam came home after a long day, one of the days he was actually stuck in the office to do paperwork.

There was a package left on his doorstep, wrapped in white paper with red bow. He set it on the coffee table and went to grab his suitcase to start packing for his new case. 

His boss Sera was worried that Lucifer was killing people for Adam's attention now, which he was, so she reassigned him to a case on the East coast. Turns out there is some killer out there that needs the FBI's help, a rash of disappearances. 

After he finished packing, Adam glanced at the gift. He knew who it was from, so it could be anything. 

Or anyone. If there was a body part in there he'd have to turn it in. 

Adam sighed a opened the package, there was a note on top of the wrapping paper. 

Just a little something to help you get ready for the real thing.~

Forever yours,

L

Adam raised a brow at that, get used to what? He removed the tissue paper and his face burned hot at the sight. "Oh my fucking god, are you serious?" He pulled out the dildo that he assumed was custom made to be a replica of Lucifer's. 

He put it back in the box and threw it in his closet. He's fucking high if he thinks Adam is going to actually use it. 

The Devil: Did you like my gift?

My Agent <33: Little fucking bold don't you think? You're crazy if you think I'll use it. 

The Devil: You'll use it ;)

Adam scoffed, as if. He plugged in his phone and got ready for bed. Tomorrow was going to be a long day with all the travel. 

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Lucifer was livid, no matter where is went he couldn't find Adam. He wasn't at the coffee shop he would stop at for his medium caramel cold foam iced coffee.

Which was on the way to work for him and that meant if Adam had the day off then he would be at home because those are the only days he cam clean his house and do chores or play his guitar. 

He was very good at the guitar, very nimble fingers. 

But Adam wasn't at home, his car wasn't there and all the lights were off.  Where was he!? Lucifer couldn't stand the not knowing. 

"Morning dad." He smiled up at his daughter Charlie, she was pouring coffee into a travel mug. 

"Morning Char, where are you off to?" It wasn't just Adam who he had to know where they were at all times. Lucifer realized at a very early age that he had issues with control and not having any or a lack of control drove him mad. 

Not knowing where Adam was was testing his limits. 

"I'll be at Vaggies for dinner okay? Don't wait up." Charlie said, she hugged her dad on the way out. 

"Okay hun." He watched her go, he was so proud of her, she was a new up incoming criminal defense attorney.

He might need her one day.

The moment she was gone Lucifer took out his phone and went to the apple tracker app, he placed one on Adams car a couple months ago to gage where he normally went and to find out where he lived. Lucifer frowned when he gazed at the blinking red dot on the screen. It said that Adam's car was parked at the airport. 

"Why are you at the airport?" Lucifer said aloud to no one, he switched over to his texting app. 

The Devil: Where are you?

Lucifer waited for a reply, he had a feeling but he wanted to be sure before he did anything rash. His phone vibrated ten minutes later. 

My Agent <33: Wouldn't you like to fucking know. 

Cute Adam, real cute. Lucifer couldn't help the smile that creeped onto his face. 

The Devil: I see what you did there lol But really, where are you? 

My Agent <33: I work for the FBI genius, sometimes that requires travel. 

The Devil: Okay, but WHERE are you?

My Agent <33: If you don't know I'm not telling you. 

Well that's not very nice, Lucifer thought, he knew Adam wouldn't make things easy for him but come on, give him something! 

My Agent <33: I'm going to bed don't bother me. 

Bed? Lucifer looked at the clock, it was only four in the afternoon why was he going to bed? 

Wait.

Lucifer opened up the clock app and went to the world clock feature. He scowled, it was nine o'clock at night on the East coast. 

"Motherfucker!" Lucifer threw a nearby vase, smashing it into the wall. "They think they can just keep you from me?! Well they've got another thing coming." He growled out. 

The Devil: Sweet dreams <3

Adam put his phone away and laid there in his hotel bed. He's been laying there for a while now and he just can't sleep. "Aw, fuck." Adam got up and went to his suitcase and fished out two items he probably shouldn't have brought. 

A bottle of lube and the dildo Lucifer gave him. Not appropriate for a work trip but you never know when you might need to have some stress relief.

Adam's face warmed as he prepped him with his own fingers. The damn thing looked to ne ten inches long! There was no way this was actually his dick. 

Adam laid on the bed and lifted his hips, he slowly lowered himself on the silicone dick, gasping at how it stretched him. "Oh fuck." 

What he couldn't believe was how he took the whole thing. Once he got used to it, he moved it with one hand and his other hand on his own dick.

He could practically hear Lucifer whispering in his ear about how he knew he would love his gift and be smug that he was using it, enticing him to go faster.

Adam bet he would tell him it doesn't compare to the real thing and that he would hold him down and fuck him so hard he won't be able to walk. 

"Ahhh!!" Adam came at the thought, panting he could feel sleep claw at the corners of his consciousness. 

Fuck that was good. 

Sera was being rushed to the conference room by her underling, Emily who wore a grim expression. "You're sure that's who is on the line?" 

She nodded. "And he wants to speak to who's in charge."

Sera steeled herself and unmuted the phone. "Hello this is Agent Phim." 

"Agent Phim, I have to tell you I'm rather pissed off with your bureau right now." Lucifer said, he was speaking lower than normal.

"Who am I speaking with? I'm sure we can come to a consensus." 

Lucifer chuckled at that. "You sent agent Kadmon away on another case. Bring him back." 

"Look, agent Kadmon had other priorities than entertaining you." Sera wasn't completely in the dark about Adam and the Devil. She knew he had been calling Adam. 

"Okay, let me put it in a way you'll fucking understand. Bring agent Kadmon home or for every day he's gone someone dies and I will send their god damned heart to your office." Lucifer threatened, it wasn't hollow either he meant it. "When he's home, have him call me on this line." Then he hung up, Lucifer knew that he wouldn't be waiting long. 

Adam was brought home on the jet that same day, they didn't want to risk any innocent lives. He was surprised and at the same time not, something told Adam that Lucifer wouldn't take well to being away from him. 

He walked into the conference room, jet lagged all to hell, tired, and kinda pissed. Adam picked up the phone and dialed the number. 

Lucifer picked up on the second ring. "Hello?"

"That wasn't very nice Luci, you can't just threaten to kill people when you get a little upset." Adam said exasperated. 

Lucifer growled into the phone. "What the fuck was I supposed to do? They took you away from me." He felt himself relax knowing that Adam was now home. Where he belonged with him. "Don't they know that you're the only one that matters.~" Lucifer purred before hanging up the phone. 

Adam shook his head, what a guy. Sera gave him the rest of the day off to unpack and settle in back at home. 

When Adam got home he set his suitcase by the front door and turned on the lights, fuck he just wanted to sleep.

As he walked into the kitchen area, something small and yellow caught his eye. Getting a closer look, Adam saw it was a little rubber duck on his counter. The fuck? 

"Welcome home, agent." 

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Adam turned around swiftly, his gun drawn from the holster on his hip, his heart was racing. 

Only there was no one there. 

"Lucifer?" He called out, was it just too dark to see him or was Adam hearing things, going crazy?

"Down here." Came the voice and Adam looked to see a phone on the coffee table. He snatched it up and looked at it. "Someone had to greet you when you came home." 

Lucifer wasn't really here, sighing Adam put his gun away and walked to the bedroom with the phone. He tried to ignore the feeling in his chest about that. "So you broke into my house and left a cell phone?" 

"Would you rather I be there?" Lucifer smiled into the phone, oh he was so happy to have Adam home, he knew those fuckers would put the lives of others over anything else. "Cause I would love to be there." 

Adam ran a hand through his hair. "Yeah well, I had a long ass fucking day because of you. Five and a half hour fucking flight and nearly three hour drive to the office to calm your crazy ass down from stabbing someone in the neck-"

"I would have done worse than that." 

"AND I had to drive the hour home. I'm fucking exhausted so excuse me if I'm not in a playful mood." Adam could feel a headache coming on, he barely slept the night before and all he wanted to do was sleep. 

Lucifer hummed, he wanted to tire Adam out but in a different way. "I'm sorry I wore you out, agent. I'll make it up to you." He purred at the ways he would. 

Adam rolled his eyes. "I'm so sure. I'm going to bed." 

"Good night, sleep well.~" Lucifer heard the phone click and the call ended. He made himself even more comfortable, all he had to do now was wait. 

Lucifer waited three hours before coming out of his hiding spot down the hall. He kept his shoes off as to not make a sound. Carefully he crept to Adam's bedroom where the agent was fast asleep, snoring lightly ad he slept on his back. 

He even has a cute snore! 

Lucifer just watched him sleep for a little bit, brushing the bangs from his peaceful face. It was then he got an idea and carefully got on the bed, gently pulled the blanket down and straddled Adam's hips.

"Look at you." Lucifer whispered to himself. He gingerly and slowly ran a hand from Adam's neck, down his soft chest to his belly. Personally Lucifer liked someone with some chub and Adam pulled it off perfectly. 

He got to Adam's boxers, he was only sleeping in those and a black tank top that rode up a bit showing off his happy trail, even in barely any light Lucifer could see well.

"What are you dreaming about, is it me?" He watched Adams face for any signs of waking up, when he saw none he took it as a green light to stick his hand in his own pants, thinking of all the things he wants to do to him. 

With his other hand he palmed Adam through his boxers, he was already half hard, he must be having a wet dream. "Let me help you with that.~" 

Adam moaned in his sleep. "Luci.~" 

Fuck that sounded so hot coming from his lips. "I'm right here baby." 

"Please more.~" 

Lucifer smiled and removed the hand from his own pants and stuck two fingers in his mouth wetting them before fully pulling down Adam's boxers. "My my, you certainly were blessed." He inserted his fingers and stroked Adam's dick, enjoying the way he melted under his touch. He could tell he found Adams prostate by the way his moans were increasing, Lucifer jabbed those nerves quickly. "That's it." 

Adam arched and came, his eyes opening as he panted. "Wha-?"

Lucifer removed his hand from Adam's dick and cupped his cheek lightly. "Shhh, it's just me dove." 

Adam tried to let his eyes adjust to the low light, he still couldn't see Lucifer's face, shadows covered every inch. Was he still dreaming? This didn't feel real. "What are you doing here?" He slurred. 

Lucifer caressed his face lovingly, he gazed longingly at Adam's face. "I'm here to welcome you home and prep you for me." 

Adam felt his dick twitch, he was still dreaming. He bit his lip and spread his legs even wider. It was a dream, no real life consequences. "So why not get to the fun part?" 

Lucifer smiled wide at that, oh what a pleasant turn of events. He was just going to help Adam get off in his sleep and masturbate with him. But this was better. "Is that what you want?"

"Yes." 

Lucifer didn't need to be told twice, he shoved his pants and boxers down freeing his own dick, he used some of Adams release as lube since he didn't plan of bringing any with him.

He gripped both of Adam's thighs spreading him even wider and sank into him, they both moaned at the feeling. "Shit baby, I knew you'd be perfect." He stopped when he was in to the hilt, giving Adam a moment to adjust. He rolled his hips making his sweet agent gasp. 

What a lovely sound. 

"Move Luci.~" Adam moaned and gasped when he did start moving. "Ahh!" 

"Oh fuck, baby. You're doing so good, taking me so well. I bet you used that gift I gave you.~" The thought of Adam using the dildo turned Lucifer on even more. 

"Ahh! I, yeah I ooh! I did!" 

Lucifer purred at that. "Such a good boy for me." He reached up and tweaked Adams nipples, playing with his soft chest. 

Adam was drooling at this point. "Oh god! This feels so real.~" He moaned as his grip on the sheets tightened, his orgasm nearing. 

Oh, he thinks he's dreaming. Lucifer can work with that. He leaned down and placed sloppy wet kisses on Adam's neck, lightly nibbling the skin there, his thrusts now firm and slow, Lucifer put his whole body into them. 

Adam came again with a gasp, his eyes squeezing shut and his whole body spasming as euphoria clouded his mind. "Oh Luci.~" 

"I've got you, darling." Lucifer whispered into his neck and thrusted forward a few more times before he finished inside of Adam, making sure to get in nice and deep. Lucifer pulled back and looked at Adam with a satisfactory smile. 

Oh, he's asleep again, how cute.

Lucifer pulled out and fixed himself, he went to the bathroom and got a damp cloth to clean Adam up gently before restoring him with his boxers up and blankets back in place. 

Lucifer leaned down and kissed Adam on the forehead, he swore he saw the agent smile in his sleep.

Sitting beside him, Lucifer lightly laid his head on Adam's chest and smiled. His heart beat sounded perfect, strong and healthy. He turned his head and places a kiss over his heart before taking his leave. 

Don't worry dove, one of these days I'll say and hold you close.

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When Adam woke up that morning he felt refreshed, albeit a little sore, his lower back ached.

He ignored it, thinking he sleep wrong in the bed. That didn't explain the mess in his boxers though. His dream came to mind and Adam's face warmed. 

Shower, he needed a shower and a cold on at that. 

As Adam got ready for work he couldn't shake the feeling that the dream felt very real, lucid dreaming is that what those hippies call it? Whatever, it was a banger dream one that he will keep to himself. 

Going outside, he saw his neighbor Alastor mowing his lawn. What kind of person mows their lawn at seven in the morning? Apparently Adam caught his attention, cause the guy smiled and waved at him. "Morning!" 

Adam gave a brief wave of his own to be polite. "Morning, Al." The guy was a taxidermist, Adam had seen some of his work it was actually pretty good you'd never know the animals were dead. "Staying out of trouble?"

Alastor smiled wide, "Of course, just getting some yard work done before it gets too hot." He leaned on the fence between their houses. "Say, I know you're an awfully busy guy, but would you be interested in coming over for dinner some night?" 

Adam blinked, him and Alastor haven't been particularly close as neighbours but they weren't unfriendly with the other. "Dinner?"

"Yeah! I have my mother's jambalaya recipe. It's to die for." 

Adam nodded, he's never had jambalaya before but how bad could it be? "Sure, I'll let you know." Adam got in his car and drove away. 

"Good morning, sir!" Lucifer smiled and nodded his head in greeting to his secretary as he walked to his office. He didn't want to be late for his meeting that morning, it was an important one. 

Morningstar Enterprises was the leading manufacturer of spy software and weapons in the country, he even distributes to the FBI. You could say he was like a King in his field. 

Lucifer had a meeting with Sera that morning, talk of new software to keep things up to date. "Morningstar Enterprises."

"Yes, good morning Mr. Morningstar, this is special agent Phim. I'm calling about your latest software." Sera said as she leaned in her seat. 

"Right, yes of course." Lucifer started to talk about his newest software, really selling it with all the updates. He was in his element, what he didn't expect was another voice in the room. 

Adam entered Sera's office, "Hey Sera, Lute told me to-" 

"Adam, I'm on the phone." Sera hissed at him like he were a child. She pointed to the phone and he winced. He wasn't on the ball today. "My apologies Mr. Morningstar." 

Adam was there?! Lucifer faltered in his speech, choking a bit. "N-n-no, it's okay. Who, uh, who is with you?"

"This is special agent Kadmon with our homicide decision. Adam, this is Mr. Morningstar with Morningstar Enterprises." Sera introduced.

Adam cleared his throat. "Good morning, Mr. Morningstar. Sorry to interrupt your meeting I can go."

Lucifer felt hot hearing Adam address him that way, so formal and polite his voice sounded so sweet. "No, no! You can stay agent, I don't mind." 

As Adam stays to listen in on the meeting, he can't help but wonder if he knows that voice somewhere. 

When the call was over Adam finally got his new assignment from Sera, he was to go undercover and get information out of a man named Gregory Goldsworth.

Word has it he has intelligence on the cannibal killer that has resurfaced after a seven year grace period. He was some old rich asshole that thought masquerade parties were still in the now, which they are not. 

He had all week to prepare for the lame ass party, getting to know who was who and what to talk about to get Gregory to trust him. 

That was how Adam found himself in a tux, with a golden eye mask at said party. He needed to know what this old prick knew if he had any hope of catching a cannibal.

He slid up to the older man and gave him his most charming smile. "Good evening, Gregory Goldsworth?" He shook the man's hand and didn't miss the elevator eyes he was given. 

"Why yes, and whom might you be? I would remember a good looking man such as yourself." Gregory flirted and winked. 

Ew, this guy was old enough to Adams dad. "David Henderson, it's a great pleasure to meet you." He lied, no one needs to know who he really is.

Adam chatted him up and turned the charm up to an eleven as to get the guy to let down his guard so he can tell Adam what he knows. 

"Hold that thought sweetheart, I'll get us another drink." Gregory wink and walked away. 

Adam sighed, this was going nowhere! This asshole was more interested in getting in his pants. 

"Is this seat taken?"

Adam turned to see a short blonde man in a white and red suit, his mask matched and it covered 90% of his face, only his mouth could be seen. He had piercing blue eyes that looked at Adam softly. "Knock yourself out." 

"Thank you, I'm Samael." He held out his hand and Adam shook it, his hand was warm and soft yet somehow familiar. 

"David. Is there something I can helo you with?" 

"I can think of a few things.~" Lucifer purred as he leaned on his hands, gazing up at Adam.

Oh this was so risky but fuck was it exhilarating. He actually gets to see Adam's eyes this time as apposed to the darkness of night hiding them away. Honey brown in color they shined like gold. 

He didn't care for the old fuck drooling all over his agent. 

Adam flushed at the implication and rubbed the back of his neck. "Right. Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Yes! I'm having a grand time, just waiting on something." Lucifer glanced at his watch, any minute now.

Adam creased his brow in confusion. "What are you waiting for?" 

Lucifer grinned widely just before all the lights went out. "My que." 

It all happened so fast, the lights going out, the horrific scream that was let out and when the lights came back on 'Samael' was gone.

The room erupted into terrified screams, Adam drew his gun and went over to the source of the panic. He slumped when he saw Gregory dead on the floor, his throat slashed and neck stabbed multiple times. 

Fuck. 

Adam called for back up and a crime scene unit to come and deal with this. He just lost his number one best chance at catching a psycho. 

Adam threw his mask down on the counter when he got home, he was so pissed off about what happened today he wanted to drive his fist threw the wall.

He loosened his tie and slumped, all he could do now was try and find another information source. 

As Adam stood there, fiddling with his tie, he suddenly felt as if he wasn't alone. A hand with a rag came up and covered his nose and mouth, his instincts told him to fight it. "Shhh, don't fight it darling, let it take you." Came the velvety voice of Lucifer in his ear. "That's it, just breath deeply." 

Adam's vision started to go fuzzy, his head spinning. Likely chloraphorme on the rag, he was going to pass out soon.

He felt himself slowly get lowered to the ground, the edges of his vision going black until nothing but the darkness consumed his mind. 

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Adam felt groggy as he started to wake up, for a moment he thought there was something wrong with his vision as he opened his eyes.

Everything was dark and he couldn't see, it took Adam a couple of minutes to realize that he had a blind fold over his eyes.

He tried to move his hands and they were tied behind his back, he was laying down in what felt like the back seat of a vehicle.

"Wha..... What?" His voice was thick with sleep as he tried to get his bearings about him. 

"Oh you're awake!" Lucifer said cheerfully from the drivers seat. "I wasn't expecting you to wake up yet."

"Lucifer?" 

"Yes?"

"What the fuck!? You chloroformed me!" Adam really shouldn't be surprised that this happened, he was dealing with a psychopath after all. 

Lucifer winced. "Oh don't be upset with me darling. What's a little spontaneity between lovers?" He turned down a dirt road, they were almost there. 

Lovers? "Where are you taking me." He asked impatiently. 

"Well, I would say you'll see, expect you won't. That blind fold is staying on." Lucifer said as he parked the car. 

"Why?"

"Well for a few reasons. Both sexy and practical. It will heighten your other senses when I touch you.~" Adam felt his face warm at his words. "And this way you can't see my face. I'm not an idiot Adam, you can't identify me if you can't see my face." Lucifer got out of the car and went to the back seat, he helped Adam up and out, he guided him to the cabin. 

Adam heard the leafs, twigs, and dirt crunch under his feet as he was taken by the arm. Carefully he walked up the three steps onto a small porch and guided into a house. Adam was set down on what felt like a bed. "Now what?" 

Lucifer chuckled, he pushed Adam down into the bed and crawled on top of him. "Now, we get to the fun part. If you want." 

"If I want?" Adam echoed. 

Lucifer trailed a hand gingerly from Adams neck, down his chest, his belly and stopping just at the hem of his dress pants. "I care about you Adam, I want you to want this too. I'm not a monster." 

The serial killer said to the FBI agent, Adam thought dryly. "So, what you can see everything and I can't? Hardly fair." 

Lucifer chuckled. "You won't need to see, you'll feel everything I plan on doing to you." To emphasize his point he reached down and squeezed Adam's ass firmly, smirking when his agent gasped. "Do I have your permission to keep going?" Lucifer started to message Adams chest making him pant. "Besides, this won't be the first time you've taken me. Don't you remember?" 

Adam felt a jolt go right to his dick, his dream from the other night coming to mind. It felt so real, could it be that it was? "You don't, you don't mean the other night?" 

"Oh but I do. You begged me and I obliged, darling." That should freak Adam out not turn him on. "So what do you say?" 

"Okay." Adam felt his tie be removed, dress shirt opened and dress pants along with his boxers pulled down, his shoes take with them. "You don't waste time." 

"I've wasted enough." Lucifer removed his own clothes before getting back on the bed, bending Adam's legs back to expose his ass. He stuck his fingers near Adams mouth. "Open wide." Adam opened his mouth and felt the fingers, he sucked and licked at them getting them nice and wet.

When Lucifer deemed them wer enough, he remove them and circled Adam's asshole and dipping a finger in one at a time slowly. When he got up to three fingers he moved them opening him up as he looked for that sweet spot inside of Adam.

A long moan told Lucifer that he found it. He held his other hand up to Adams mouth. "Spit."  Adam did as he was told and spat into Lucifer's hand, Lucifer did the same adding more before he covered his dick with their shared spit. He removed his fingers and just when he was about to enter Adam, he had an idea. 

Lucifer switched their positions, helping Adam get on top of him. This way he can ride him. Adam felt himself get lowered onto Lucifer's dick, his jaw dropped from the feeling.

When Lucifer was fully inside with Adam seated on him, he smirked at the beautiful sight. He gripped Adam's hips and rocked them together grinding. Adam whined, he needed more than to be a cock warmer. "Maybe I should stay like this for a bit, let you really get the feel for my cock in your ass." Adam tried to move but the hands on his hips kept him firmly in place. He couldn't stand it. "Maybe you could beg me."

Adam bit his lip. "P-please." 

"Please what?" 

"Please let me move!" 

Lucifer rolled their hips together. "That's a good start, you can do better." 

Adam pulled on the rope binding his hands behind his back and whined more. "Please Luci, let me ride you." 

Oh hearing that alone almost made the blonde man cum. "Well sure thing." He guided Adam up and down since he couldn't see, bringing him down swiftly on his dick and positioning to hit Adams prostate. 

"Ahhh!" Adam used his legs to gain some leverage, he was seeing stars in his eyes, a multitude of colors, sparks of pleasure shot up his spine. "Oh fuck! Ahhh!!!" 

"You have no idea how long I've waited for this, to have you like this dove.~" Lucifer seized Adam by the hips and thrusted up into him vigorously.

He brought his hips down on him hard, he smirked as he noticed Adam was drooling and incoherently moaning for Lucifer to keep going and to not stop. 

"Please! Ahhh, fuck oh shit!" Adam threw his head back, it was almost overwhelming how good it felt. "Oh god!" 

"Be as loud as you want baby, no one can hear your beautiful moans but me.~" Lucifer flipped Adam onto his back, throwing his legs over Lucifer's shoulders and he started pounding into him. 

"AHHH!! LUCI!!" Adam screamed his praises as he got railed so hard he thought he was seeing the white light from the heavens above. "Fuck! Please!" 

"You want to cum baby? Cum on my dick like a good boy." 

Adam wanted to cry he was so close he wasn't sure he could cum untouched like this. His mind was like static over taken, no other desires other than to cum for the man fucking him stupid. "Oh please, oh please!" 

Lucifer didn't let up on his pace and grinned when Adam finally came hard, his back arched high off the bed, he moaned out Lucifer's name and that was all he needed to finish off himself.

He came deep inside of Adam, still rolling their hips together riding out their orgasms. "Oh you were perfect, my dove." 

Adam laid there panting, a smile crept onto his face. He hadn't been this happy in a long while. "Fuck, that was good." He felt lips kiss and nibble at his neck. 

Lucifer kissed Adams neck and smiled, he kissed his cheek and the corner of his mouth to tease him. He moved to Adams ear and whispered "Do you want to go again?" 

Adam smiled this time. "I thought you'd never ask." 

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Adam was driven home the next morning, still blind folded and hands tied up behind his back.

Lucifer said it was so he wouldn't be tempted into removing the blind fold, but Adam was fairly sure that he just liked the control that came with having him bound and blind. 

"So, what are you working on lately? Any freaks the FBI trying to hunt down?" Lucifer asked as he drove, he wished that they could have stayed together but people will notice if a member of the FBI goes missing longer than a couple of hours. 

"As a matter of fact there is a freak I'm after." Adam said from the passenger side of the car. 

Lucifer raised an eyebrow, his interest peaked. "Oh?" 

"Yeah, it's this killer that is a real monster. He kidnaps his victims and keeps them alive for like three days force feeding them to fatten them up." Adam grimaced, sometimes he really hated his job running into freaks like that. "Before he kills and cannibalizes them. Teeth marks on their bones prove it." 

Lucifer felt his stomach twist uncomfortably. Killing people is one thing, but why the fuck to people have the need to make a manwhich out of others? "That's disgusting." 

Adam nodded his head agreeing. "You're telling me. It's fucking nasty is what it is." 

"Any idea who it is?" 

"That's classified FBI information. But off the record? I think I'm getting close." Adam didn't want to say anything to jinx his luck or have the asshole get away, but he had a pretty good idea who the cannibal killer could be. 

Lucifer pulled into Adam's driveway and parked the car. "Well, I hope you catch the fucker. Sounds like a real sicko." He got out and helped Adam out of the car and walked him to the door. Lucifer unlocked the door and they entered the home together. 

"Remind me to change my fucking locks." 

"Awww, but where is the fun in that my darling agent?" Lucifer leaned up on his tip toes and placed a kiss on Adam's cheek. He untied his hands and left just as quickly. 

It took Adam a moment to realize his hands were free. He ripped off the blind fold and raced to the door throwing it open.

The sight and sound of a car speeding off in the distance was all he was greeted with. "Shit." 

He missed his chance to see Lucifer's face. 

After work that day, Adam decided to take Alastor up on his offer for dinner.

The guy seemed nice enough and by the looks of things he didn't have many visitors. Adam figured he was probably lonely. 

The Devil: Got any plans for dinner?

My Agent <333: What are you a fucking mind reader? 

The Devil: I'm good but I'm not that good. 

My Agent <333: If you must know, I'm having dinner with my neighbor. The one in the yellow house. He's making something called jambalaya I think??

The Devil: He? Should I be jealous? ;) 

My Agent <333: Ha! Hardly. :) 

Adam pocketed his phone as he left his house, walking over didn't take too long. Once he got to the little yellow house, he took in all the small details. The lawn was neatly trimmed, no lawn ornaments or lawn chairs to be seen not even a barbeque. 

The color of the house was a muted yellow the looked as if it was freshly painted not that long ago.

Small clusters of flowers under each window but nothing that indicated that his neighbor was much of a gardener. They were for decoration not a hobby. "Alastor, you're very boring." Adam muttered to himself as he approached the door which was white and void of any decorative features. 

He knocked on the door three times and waited. It didn't take long for the man who lived here to answer. "Adam! Do come in." Alastor greeted with a wide polite smile, he stepped aside to let the other man in. "I'm so glad you could make it." 

"Well thanks for having me." Adam looked around as he walked in. There were a few pictures on the wall, one was of Alastor and an older woman. His mother if Adam had to guess. "You live here alone?" 

"Yes, my mom was living with me but she passed away here about a year ago." Alastor answered, he didn't sound like he wanted to talk about it. 

Adam nodded, he didn't need details. "So you do taxidermy?" 

Alastor brightened at the topic change, he ushered Adam towards the dining room. "Yes! But that is more of a hobby, my true passion is in the radio industry. I host a radio show during the day early morning. Maybe you've heard it?" He pulled the chair out for Adam and the brunette took his seat. 

"I don't listen to the radio much, don't really have the time." Adam commented, this dining room looked as if his grandmother decorated it and she's been dead for 15 years. 

Alastor hummed. "Right. You work for the police department, right? Do you like wine?" 

"FBI actually." Adam corrected as he straightened up in his seat. "Yeah, I drink a little." 

"Excellent! I'll be right back." Alastor left and Adam just got this feeling as if something wasn't right. Everything in this house is in perfect order, no real decorations or photos other than the ones of the guys mother.

Maybe the guy was just a minimalist, that's not a crime. Alastor came back with two glasses of wine, he handed one to Adam who accepted it. "Dinner is almost ready. So, FBI? That sounds like a dangerous job." 

"It can be." The closest Adam ever came to death in this line of work was during a shoot out with a bunch of trigger happy assholes. "What's radio like?" 

"Freeing." Alastor said with an air as if it lifted his soul. "It's my true calling. I hope you'll like dinner, it's my mother's recipe." He went back to the kitchen to scoop up two big bowls full of jambalaya. He set one down in front of Adam before setting down his own and taking a seat. "Dig in!" 

Adam smiled and stirred the stew like meal with his spoon, the smell hitting him in the face. Oh, strong spices. 

As he got looking, Adam couldn't quite place what kind of meat was in this. He didn't want to be rude and ask, worried he'd offend his host. Which was weird cause he normally didn't care about if he offended someone or not. 

Something just didn't feel right, this jambalaya didn't look right, this whole situation suddenly just felt very off. 

"Something wrong?" 

Adam reached out grabbing his wine glass, he took a big sip before putting it back. "I just remembered, there is somewhere I need to be. So, thank you for having me but I really should go." He stood up and was hit with a wave of dizziness. Adam stumbled a bit, where did this come from?

Alastor tapped his napkin to his mouth cleaning it. "Oh, but you can't leave yet. You haven't had your dinner yet." His smile now seemed more sinister than polite now as Adam collapsed to the floor. 

"You motherfucker, what did you do?" His vision started to swim and go blurry. 

"Don't fight it, it'll only make you tense." Alastor crouched down to be on a lower level with Adam, his smile never leaving. "Sweet dreams, agent." 

That creepy smile was the last thing Adam saw before he fell completely unconscious on the floor. 

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Lucifer hadn't heard from Adam in nearly twenty four hours. He had been texting him all night but never got a response. 

That didn't worry him, the man has a job and goes to bed super early to get up with the birds. No need to panic. 

Adam never ignored him during the day though. He always at least told him if he was busy. Lucifer even tried calling him and it went straight to voicemail. 

Now he was getting worried. 

Lucifer made the drive after work to Adam's house, he parked a dew blocks away to avoid suspicion.

He pulled on a pair of black rubber gloves and approached Adam's car. Placing a hand on the hood he noted it was ice cold to the touch.

So Adam hasn't driven it recently. 

Going up to the house, Lucifer picked the lock and entered. Looking around he noticed that nothing was out of place. His bed wad still neatly made, there were no dirty clothes in the hamper. "Where did you go, darling?" 

Lucifer went back out into the living room, kitchen area and looked out the window at the house next door. 

Dinner with a neighbor, huh?

Lucifer locked up Adams house and ventured next door, he could see that the neighbor wasn't home.

He snuck around to the back door and picked the lock to get inside. He entered in through the kitchen, everything seemed to be normal. 

Looking over, there was a crock pot simmering what looked to be dinner. Lucifer went over and grabbed the ladle. What the fuck was this?

Stirring the pot, he nearly jump clear out of his skin and threw up. There was a fucking finger in it! 

Didn't Adam say he was hunting a cannibal? Lucifer backed away from the pot, trying not to vomit. He needed to find Adam and fast. 

Lucifer searched the whole house top to bottom but couldn't find a trace of his agent. He went to the basement last and his heart dropped when he saw the large metal freezer door. "No..." Lucifer pulled the door open and turned on the light.

He thought the crock pot was bad, this was nothing. This was a storage full of human meat and body parts. "You sick motherfucker. You definitely meet my criteria."

Quickly, Lucifer checked the dates to make sure none of them were as fresh as yesterday. He was relieved when the latest was about a week ago. 

Adam wasn't here. 

He closed the freezer back up and went back to the main level of the house. On the small table by the front door was a piece if mail, Lucifer picked it up and scrunched up his nose. "What kind of fucking name is Alastor?" He set it back and took a picture. Lucifer would search this freak up and see what else he owns, if Adam isn't here then he likely owns other land. 

Unless..... Unless he's killed him already. 

No. Lucifer can't think like that, he has to act like Adam is still alive. Which he is, he could feel it. 

"Where are you?"

Adam groaned as he woke up from his forced drug induced slumber. His head throbbed painfully like someone was playing the drums with his skull.

Opening his eyes, his vision was blurry and he could feel an ache in his arms and shoulders. 

Looking around when his sight cleared, he noticed that he was in a barn. It was neatly kept like no one really used it for it's intended purpose. Which yeah, murder wasn't meant to happen in barns.

Adam tried to move his arms but was limited. When he looked up, he saw his hands were tied and hanging from a hook over his head. "What the fuck?" 

"Oh good, you're awake." Came Alastors voice from behind him, the killer came into view smiling menacingly at Adam. "Now we can start the fun." 

"Fuck you! You realize you kidnapped a federal agent and not some homeless John off the street? People will look for me and you'll be fucked!" Adam seethed, he just had to bid his time until someone noticed he was missing. When he didn't show up for work today Sera likely had a shit fit. 

Alastor ignored what he said, he had already taken care of Adam's work with an email requesting time off for a death in the family. Which, would be true soon enough.

He picked up a bucket and walked back over to Adam. "Tell me agent, will you be good and let me feed you? I wouldn't want you going hungry." 

"Eat me!" Adam snarled and then regretted his choice of words. "No wait, you actually might." He watched the killer set the bucket down before he back handed Adam across the face and punched him in the gut winding him a bit. "Asshole!"

"You should really watch your mouth, agent Kadmon. It'll get you into trouble." 

Adam snorted, yeah he knew that. "What, are you gonna use my skull as an ash tray?"

Alastor almost frowned. "I don't smoke." He stepped forward and grabbed at Adam's belly. "Not bad. Not too fatty and not too lean." 

"Let go!" Adam felt sick, this fucker was appraising him like hamburger at the fucking supermarket. "When I get out of here you are so dead." 

"Now that, would be a twist. No one is coming for you Adam. We are all alone out here." Alastor picked the bucket back up. "And it's dinner time." 

Adam watched in horror as he plucked out a chunk of meat. He had a feeling it wasn't chicken. 

Alastor grabbed him by the jaw and tried to force feed Adam, but the agent kept his jaw locked and lips tightly shut. He refused to let that happen. Frustrated by his resistance, Alastor threw the meat back in the bucket. "You either eat that or you'll starve!"

"I'd rather!" 

Alastor punched him in the face hard, snapping Adam's head back. He could feel warm liquid trickle down his face, his knew his nose was likely broken.

He watched the killer pick the bucket back up and place back where he got it from. "You'll break, the others did." And he left Adam there. 

Adam really was in Hell wasn't he?

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Adam needed to get out before he really did starve to death and this asshole used his skull as an ash tray. Looking up at the hook his hands were tied to, maybe if he gave a good enough jump he could get off the hook, untie himself and make a run for it. 

With determination, Adam started jumping in place. It took a really long time, he was still weak from a lack of normal food and the drugs in his system. 

When the rope finally fell down, Adam fell to the ground with a thud. Fuck, his arms felt so tired from being over his head for so long. 

Adam untied his hands and legs, he stumbled to his feet and slowly made his way over to the barn door. 

"Fuck." It was locked from the outside. Pushing on the door, he could see a chain with a large padlock on it. "Can't leave your captives unlocked can you?" 

Looking around, he needed a way out of here before Alastor came back and made him into a meatloaf where the mystery meat was Adam. 

A window at the back caught his attention. Maybe he could fit? 

He limped over and used the hay bales as stepping stools to reach the window. It opened with ease. With hope rising, Adam crawled out of the window and fell straight to the ground on his shoulder. Apparently it was higher up than it looked. 

"Fuck hell." Adam rubbed his shoulder, he hoped it wasn't broken too. 

He got up and looked over to the driveway. It was a straight shot to the highway where he could get help and call for backup. 

With all of the energy he had, Adam made a run for it. 

Alastor was coming back to check on him when he saw Adam make a mad dash for freedom. "Shit!"

He chased after him and tackled him to the ground once he caught up. 

"Get off me!"

"No! You can't fucking leave!"

They struggled in the dirt driveway for a while, Alastor grabbed a rock nearby and smashed Adam in the head with it. Adam loss his energy to fight. 

Adam was helpless as his head pounded with pain and Alastor got off of him and dragged him back to the barn by his feet. This time he was tied to a chair.

Alastor came over with a large knife and smiled menacingly. "Actions have consequences agent. This is yours." He took the knife to Adams forearm and removed the skin from his wrist to his elbow. 

Adam screamed in agony, his eyes filled his tears as his flesh was removed from his body. 

"You know, when you fry the skin long enough, it gets the same crunch as potato chips." 

Adam wanted to kick this freak in the teeth. 

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Lucifer was running Alastor's name through the system to see what properties he had. Sure this was less than legal but so was killing people so whatever. 

His house came up first which didn't surprise Lucifer at all. 

What did, was a farm that was left to Alastor after his mother passed away. 

This was where he likely had Adam. 

Lucifer put the address into his GPS, grabbed his keys and left. 

"Don't worry baby, I'm coming."