Lucifer's Mansion, Saturday Night

[okteiviakom]

Yesterday, there'd been shopping. And today, there was...

Okay, Octavia was still not the most comfortable using words like 'date night'.

But it was probably a date night. She was even wearing a sleek black blouse with her black jeans, in an approximation of something Lucifer might like to see.

There'd also been a nice little meal, just now. And Octavia had even allowed herself a small glass of wine to go with it, the last of which she was making her way through now that they were cuddled up on the couch, still downstairs.

A little moment of rest before dessert, so to speak.

"That was delicious," she told Lucifer, her head tilted against his shoulder. "But it usually is."

[ooc: For that guy I modded, and NSFW-bound.]

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[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer managed a soft laugh, and a slightly wet noise along with it. "Mm, enough?"

[okteiviakom]

"No," Octavia replied, because obviously not. She inhaled deeply, and seemed to feel that in her entire body. "But there was a pretty obvious lack of an orgasm for me right now, in the plan you laid out."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer stretched up to kiss her. "True," he said. He reached past, for the nightstand, and pulled out the toy they'd picked out together, along with a bottle of lube.

"Step three it is, then."

[okteiviakom]

While Octavia tried to distract him by licking at some of the wet streaks she'd left on his face.

"And what was step three, again?"

She knew it so well she may even have had some of her own words to describe it with. But she wanted to hear him, first.

[my_own_advocate]

Perhaps the words would distract her from the feeling of the toy, pressing between her legs. "You bend me over," he said, voice low, "and you fuck me so hard I can't think of anyone else."

[okteiviakom]

They did not, actually.

Which meant Octavia's own plans for words went right out the window in favor of a quiet 'mmmh' as her focus shifted.

Though not too much. She'd still heard him.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer kissed her cheek. "Looking forward to that?" he murmured, sliding the length in one inch at a time.

It was shaped a little differently than the other end, so she could keep her... grip on it, and move as she liked.

[okteiviakom]

Yeah. Yeah, Octavia was keenly aware of that right now. It was a new sensation, one to adjust to a little bit. She'd used toys on herself, before, but the shape was a little new.

She found her words again, though.

"To screwing you to my heart's content?" she breathed. Not that her heart was currently much of a priority to her, right now. "Using your pretty ass to help me get the release I deserve? Yes."

[my_own_advocate]

"Oh my," Lucifer whispered. "Yes, ma'am."

His hand fell away from the toy. He took the lube, instead.

[okteiviakom]

And good, because Octavia's attention went elsewhere. Specifically, between her legs. Because when she clenched her muscles, the outer part gave a little twitch.

Didn't have that kind of a connection with a harness involved.

[my_own_advocate]

That had been the point, hadn't it? "Getting the hang of it, I see," Lucifer said, as he squeezed a glob of lube into his hand.

He wrapped it around the outer part.

[okteiviakom]

Obviously, but talking and thinking about it were a different thing from actually experience it first-hand.

... So to speak.

And if she'd needed further proof it went both ways, well, she didn't need to look further than his hand on the toy. "Seems like, yeah," she sighed.

[my_own_advocate]

"Do you want to do me, or shall I take care of it?" Lucifer asked.

He held up the lube with one hand while his other one engaged in a few more, largely unnecessary, strokes.

[okteiviakom]

They weren't unnecessary in the slightest. Octavia's eyes watched his hand raptly.

At least until her eyes flicked up to his face. There was something sharper about her gaze as she pushed herself up on her elbows some.

"I want you to do it," she rasped. "Get yourself ready for me."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer's shirt had already wound up discarded on the nightstand. He gave her a curt nod, and slipped out of his trousers, tossing them to the floor.

His hand slid from her length, and he squeezed a bit more of the lube into it. He laid down on his side, and reached behind himself.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia pushed herself a little further upright.

Watched him.

"Good Devil."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer let out a soft huff of amusement. He didn't want to make this too much of a show, he wasn't... interested in that element of it right now.

So he worked two fingers into himself quickly, and let out a gentle sigh.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia wasn't looking for a show, anyway. She just liked watching him, and sometimes even preferred it when it was simple, unshowy.

Like now.

She sat up the rest of the way (and only got slightly distracted by the way the toy moved with her). Reached out and ran her hand along his chest.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer kept one eye on that thing between her legs as he opened himself up. Decided to go with a third finger, just to be sure, drawing a gasp out of himself.

"There," he said. His voice was slightly shaky.

[okteiviakom]

Beautiful.

"Done?" Octavia asked, something much too light about her voice - for just the length of that word. Her hand traveled further down, but not down enough before it pulled away. "Well. On your hands and knees, then."

There was a slight strain to her voice, too.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer's eyes flicked up to her face.

Something had just shifted in the air, and he swallowed, his cock twitching visibly against his stomach.

"As you wish," he said, and propped himself up. Palms planted on the mattress, his knees against the blankets.

His back to her.

[okteiviakom]

... He was really into this.

It wasn't a surprise, but it still made Octavia feel things in her chest that she didn't really have the time or the need to dissect right now. Not when she could be rising to her knees, and shifting closer to him, admiring his everything.

She ran her hand over the curve of his ass, and casually nudged his knees just a little further apart to bring his hips a little lower to a more convenient height for her, while she reached for the lube and added some more onto her length. You could never have too much, and anyway, the few strokes to spread it along the shaft were their own reward.

Especially when she could do it where her knuckles brushed against his ass.

[my_own_advocate]

He was into anything that made her this intense, this into it, and... well, in control. She could ask him to do just about anything in that voice and he'd do it.

Dangerous power to have over the Devil, Tavi.

Lucifer didn't realize he was holding his breath until he let it flow out of him again. He could feel every brush of her hand against him.

But he said nothing, and made no moves she didn't push him to make.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia didn't keep him waiting in his quiet obedience too long. Once the toy was slick, and with her hand still around the shaft, she guided the head to his entrance.

And pressed. Careful (which was unlikely to last), but not hesitant.

[my_own_advocate]

Oh.

Lucifer let out a low breath and relaxed, letting her in.

"Yes," he sighed.