Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Night

[okteiviakom]

As requested, date night dinner had been Thai, and delicious. And dessert, right now, also delivered on both because it was banana roti.

And yet, Octavia could barely focus on it at all. Because of a talk, earlier in the week, there was... an anticipation, here. Still a little vague, still only mostly-but-not-entirely certain. Just hanging over the scene at the table, unspoken of but present.

About half of Octavia's serving of roti was still there, though rapidly vanishing. "You can really taste the banana."

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

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[okteiviakom]

And without prompting, too! He really was a good Devil.

Gorgeous, she sent back, after just admiring the photo for a moment. But not hard enough yet

[my_own_advocate]

What should I do about it? Lucifer texted, mouth curving.

[okteiviakom]

Show me how you use your hand
For now

She had... thoughts.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer smirked lazily to himself. He slid his hand down, wrapping his fingers around the base of his cock in a firm grip. With his other hand, he flicked to 'record'.

He stroked up, slow and deliberate. Made sure the camera caught every twist and shift of his hand.

He let out a low groan, working himself up and down again.

After about a minute, he clicked 'send'.

[okteiviakom]

Well, hello.

Octavia watched the video raptly, shifting in her seat a little, taking a long sip of cider after it was over.

Good, she sent back. Bit slow tho

[my_own_advocate]

You'd rather get right to the hard part? Lucifer texted.

He dropped the phone, fumbling for a bottle of lube on the nightstand. Squeezed a little into the palm of his hand, and a bit more on himself.

[okteiviakom]

I want you to ache

Simple.

[my_own_advocate]

As you wish.

Lucifer blew out a breath, and wrapped his fingers securely back around himself. He moved a little faster now, feeling himself harden under his touch; the lubrication helped.

He took a moment to enjoy the sweet warmth of the pleasure of it. Another, to make sure he was-- ah, at the right momentum.

In the next video, he was moving much faster, and his cock glistened visibly under the dim lights of the bedroom.

[okteiviakom]

There was just something about that in particular that really reminded Octavia that, should she have wished, she could've just walked up the stairs and seen all this live and in person.

But this was safer.

And thankfully also ludicrously hot.

Oh, lube, good call. Youre gonna need more of that soon

[my_own_advocate]

Have something special in mind, do we?

Lucifer closed his eyes and let the phone drop onto his stomach. She was going to deprive him of this soon, he was fairly sure, and he just needed... a few more strokes... as he pictured her face as it must have looked right now.

[okteiviakom]

It might have looked a little calculating, right now. But also very focused on this task at hand.

So to speak.

We were a little focused on your dick last time, she sent back. And just your hand

[my_own_advocate]

After a moment or two, Lucifer found the strength to lift up the phone again.

And you feel other parts of my body... deserve attention.

[okteiviakom]

Do you ache yet?

There was no wrong answer to this question.

[my_own_advocate]

For you, always, he almost texted, but Lucifer thought better of it.

No, he sent instead, I'm enjoying the feel of my hand...

[okteiviakom]

Stop

Mean, yes, she knew.

& go to the toy drawer

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer chuckled softly, a little breathless, but he obligingly pulled his hand from his cock (and sent her a picture, just to prove it).

Then he got up and reached for the drawer.

What next?

[okteiviakom]

2 options

And guess he could just... guess at what those were, for a moment. Because Octavia was thinking.

(Picturing things, in her mind.)

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer tilted his head as he opened the drawer up all the way. They had quite a collection, at this point. Two options...

Are you going to make me guess?

An idea did pop into his head, though. For next time, if this went well.

[okteiviakom]

Not that it was obvious, or relevant to what they were doing right now, but one of the strappy things was missing. Specifically, the one that worked more or less like a bra.

Anyway.

You can entertain me with a guess, sure

[my_own_advocate]

I assume it's something you can insert... one of the plugs?

Any answer was a good answer.

(He made a note of the missing strappy thing.)

[okteiviakom]

One plug, one something else
Similar

[my_own_advocate]

A vibe, then. So which should I take? He could keep guessing, but. Well.

[okteiviakom]

Wrong

Tsk, Lucifer!

[my_own_advocate]

I didn't point out a specific one, Lucifer texted, and sighed, and sent her a picture of his hand hovering over the contents of the drawer.

[okteiviakom]

Wasnt a vibe at all, Octavia retorted.

She would put him out of his misery... into a new misery, in a moment.