Octavia Blake (
okteiviakom) wrote2021-01-30 02:04 pm
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The Samsara, Port of Fandom, Saturday Morning
Last night had been okay. The margaritas had been tasty, and Octavia had acquiesced to Lucifer's request of not letting him go home alone by dragging him back to her boat with her at the end of the night. She'd passed out hard not too long after because, again, tasty margaritas.
Of course, now it was morning, and she was finally stirring again.
And the muffled little groan was almost immediate.
Goddamn margaritas.
[ooc: For the Devil, unless the neighbour wants to drop by too! ETA: NSFW downthread!]
Of course, now it was morning, and she was finally stirring again.
And the muffled little groan was almost immediate.
Goddamn margaritas.
[ooc: For the Devil, unless the neighbour wants to drop by too! ETA: NSFW downthread!]
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Shut up.
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Her hands were still moving, but it was slower and a little more casual, for the moment.
"Asking for your wants isn't a promise."
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Then how about leaning in so that they juuuust pressed against her lips when she spoke?
"Is that bad?"
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Right before pushing her lean that one last little bit forward, to suck two of his fingertips into her mouth. Like a tease.
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He sounded a little breathless all of a sudden.
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While her hand stayed around the head of his cock for the moment. Very little finesse, but definitely some more intense sensations again, even if her other hand had stilled to mostly holding her balls against her palm.
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There could've been an explosion right outside and he still wouldn't have been able to pay attention to anything other than her mouth.
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And pushing just a little further, letting his fingers into her mouth as far as she dared.
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"Now that's nigh on torture," he murmured.
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"Is it?"
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As if she didn't already know what she was going to do next.
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She'd get back on track in a second.
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But she finally moved again. Dropped a little further down. One hand had to let him go because she needed it for support, but he wasn't going to miss it. Not when the remaining one stayed on him.
And she ducked down to give him one thorough lick up along the underside of his shaft.
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Well, groaned. While grabbing for the sheets.
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Possibly as the last thing she was going to say in a while, because with all the warming up that had happened on both sides, she didn't hesitate before her lips were around the head of his cock.
And then she sunk down on it.
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Lucifer moaned and stretched back, just... feeling her mouth as it wrapped around him.
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But her hand was still wrapped around the base, for a little extra stimulation. And once Octavia had taken a moment to acclimate herself and her jaw, she swirled her tongue against him.
Sucked, lightly at first.
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