The Cape Rouge, Port of Fandom, Monday Afternoon

[okteiviakom]

Maybe Octavia was still trying to cling to some kind of a vacation vibe. Or maybe it just genuinely felt like the kind of day for her to sit out on the deck of the Rouge with a book in hand.

Either way, there she was, after the weird water-based class. Reading, while a few of the ship's porgs waddled around. So far, they seemed to have taken the hint that the book was not something edible, and therefore shouldn't be that interesting to them.

[ooc: Open, though may be occasionally slow due to recuperating from work. ET: Goes NSFW wayyyy down in the comments.]

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[okteiviakom]

Octavia's eyes slipped closed.

"Well," she murmured. "If it's worth doing at all, it's worth doing well. And making you feel good... It's worth it."

[my_own_advocate]

"You have no idea how beautiful that dedication is," Lucifer murmured. "I could watch you do anything with that kind of commitment."

[okteiviakom]

Octavia breathed in slowly.

Then exhaled. "I... believe you."

[my_own_advocate]

"Good," Lucifer said softly.

He kissed her hair.

[okteiviakom]

That felt much nicer than it had any right to.

"And I really am sorry about being a dick, earlier."

[my_own_advocate]

"We were both dicks," Lucifer said, "And I, for one, have already forgotten about it."

[okteiviakom]

"Just wanted to say it, anyway," Octavia murmured, and opened her eyes just enough that she could press a kiss to his cheek. "Part of trying to be better."

[my_own_advocate]

"See," Lucifer said, half-teasing. "Oh so committed to anything you do."

[okteiviakom]

Octavia snorted softly again, and pressed her forehead to his.

"Guess I can do that with more than just sucking all the energy out of you."

[my_own_advocate]

"That one is more fun, though," Lucifer laughed, running his hand up and down her back. "You didn't even get naked."

[okteiviakom]

"I liked it that way."

You don't say, Tavi.

[my_own_advocate]

"You liked quite a bit of all that, didn't you."

Come on, Octavia. Talk to him about it.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia made sure to squint at him a little with feigned suspicion.

"I feel like someone's fishing for details."

[my_own_advocate]

"Well, I could see what you desired," Lucifer said, grinning broadly, unrepentant, "But I'd still like to hear about it."

[okteiviakom]

"Ridiculous," Octavia reiterated, like an accusation. Like there was nothing tugging on her lips as she did.

She pressed a soft kiss to his lips, then gave a thoughtful little hum. "I liked it," she murmured. Just to start. "Both parts. Being in control. Not being entirely in control."

[my_own_advocate]

"You told me to pull on your hair," Lucifer murmured.

[okteiviakom]

"Yeah," Octavia said. A beat went by. "'Cause I want you to."

So, not just a one-off.

[my_own_advocate]

"Like a bit of pain with it, do you?"

It was a rhetorical question, really.

[okteiviakom]

"Sometimes," Octavia replied. "But you already knew that."

Had left enough bruises to know that.

[my_own_advocate]

"Like I said," Lucifer said, tilting his head with a smile. "I like hearing you talk about it."

[okteiviakom]

Octavia looked like she was about to ask 'why?' again, if only to be a brat.

But she didn't.

"I like the reminder," she said. "That I'm not always the strongest one."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer's mouth curved into a smaller smile. "That you don't have to carry everything by yourself?"

[okteiviakom]

"Something like that."

Pretty close to that, in fact.

"But," she continued, a little lighter, "it just feels good, too."

[my_own_advocate]

"Of course it does," Lucifer said, and there was his regular grin again.

He swept his hand through her hair breezily.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia hummed again. A soft little sound, as she watched his face.

And her next words were soft, too. Like she was pondering them as she said them. "I liked you fucking my mouth."