Lucifer's Mansion, Very Late Friday Night

[okteiviakom]

There'd been the club.

And then some texts with Duke.

And then Lucifer's house, and specifically Lucifer's bed, where Octavia was now catching her breath and brushing her hair out of her face with a slightly lazy and uncoordinated hand, flopped down on her back.

[ooc: For the Devil in question, and some slight residual NSFWness may occur.]

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[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer pulled away from her as slowly as they'd moved towards each other. He cupped her cheek with his hand, and his mouth curved into a small smile.

"I am very lucky to have you," he said softly.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia pressed her forehead against his with a little sigh. Swallowed her protests.

And said, "The feeling is mutual."

It was a callback, but she couldn't quite bring herself to add the 'darling' at the end. That would've sounded too much like a joke.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer hummed something in the back of his throat in acknowledgement.

"Let's get some good sleep tonight, hm?" he said softly.

[okteiviakom]

"Mmhm."

Well, there was nothing to object to in that. And she was tired.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer reached out and pulled up the blankets a bit more.

Curled a little into Octavia himself, and closed his eyes.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia did the same, settling in with a little sigh.

This was good.