Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Evening

[okteiviakom]

Tomorrow, they'd be home in the Bahamas again, most likely. But right now... Octavia and Lucifer were exploring the latter's old mansion. In Octavia's case, with a glass of wine in hand, and a sort of a permanent mix of amusement and curiosity on her face.

"Oh, there's a lot that hasn't been done yet, isn't there?" she said, peering into the living room. "Weird."

[ooc: For that guy with all the gray! No, the other one.]

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[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer let out a soft huff. (Her licking her lips right now was-- obscene.)

But he took her hand, and pulled her up. Without a word.

[okteiviakom]

Once upright, Octavia reclaimed her hand and used it to gesture down.

"Pants rest of the way off, darling."

[my_own_advocate]

"Of course," Lucifer said. Never had a pair of pants been dropped or pushed aside quite as quickly as this one. So.

"There you are."

[okteiviakom]

Octavia gave a low chuckle, and a little nod.

"Now watch."

As her clothes came off, piece by piece, exposing tattooed skin. The abstract blackwork and flowers adorned with filigree going down her arms, the menagerie of animals - otters, snakes, a shark, butterflies, the list went on - down her legs...

[my_own_advocate]

She had always been a work of art. Lucifer had still enjoyed her perfecting it in her ways over the years, even if some tattoos held memories of worse places.

He watched avidly, his gaze sliding down to each new exposed piece of skin as if it was something-- incredible. Precious.

"Beautiful."

[okteiviakom]

"I know," Octavia replied, as her bra ended up on the floor. Followed swiftly, finally, by her underwear.

She let him drink her in for just a moment longer.

Then she said, "On the bed, niron. Hands and knees, you know how."

[my_own_advocate]

"Oh, do I," Lucifer teased softly. He still sounded awed, though.

Then he turned towards the bed, crawling on top of it on his hands and knees. Settling into place in the middle.

[okteiviakom]

Just for that, before doing anything else, Octavia leaned over for a quick but sharp swat against one cheek of his ass.

Just because.

[my_own_advocate]

Payback, hm?

Lucifer didn't yelp. How dare you even insinuate it.

[okteiviakom]

Then why did Octavia laugh a little, huh?

She went back to the drawer.

[my_own_advocate]

Because... reasons. Surely.

Lucifer sighed, settling into the bed. And all right, while the fact his arse could actually sting a bit wasn't new anymore, it was still interesting.

[okteiviakom]

That was what Octavia counted on whenever she went for it. But that wasn't the tone of this session - and by the looks of the drawer, her favorite implements for letting him explore the sting were yet to actually make an appearance.

Her old favorite strapless strap-on was indeed there, though. She grabbed it and the lube before joining him on the bed.

Though obviously she climbed on behind him.

[my_own_advocate]

"Hello there," Lucifer sighed, grinning. Sweat had started to cling to his skin sometime in the past few minutes, and he was almost tempted to wipe it away.

But he was going to be good. He kept his position.

[okteiviakom]

"It's a good dick," Octavia told him, as she was getting some lube on her end of the toy. "I remember us having a lot of good times with this one."

[my_own_advocate]

"Whatever happened to it again?" Lucifer mused. "Didn't we break it?"

[okteiviakom]

"One too many rough rides," Octavia confirmed. "Unfortunately."

Just ignore the 'mmh' that came from her easing the toy into herself.

[my_own_advocate]

"Worth it," Lucifer sighed, nostalgic. "Though."

[okteiviakom]

The toy brushed against the curve of his ass while Octavia got more lube for it.

"Oh, definitely," she murmured. "This is what I learned to fuck both of you with."

[my_own_advocate]

"I've been with women who quite like pegging," Lucifer mused. "I don't think I've ever met one who took to it quite as enthusiastically as you did..."

Talking meant he could keep some of his attention away from the length sliding against his skin like a promise.

[okteiviakom]

That strategy was going to stop working soon. But not quite yet.

"There was just nothing not to love," Octavia said, lubing up the length, which meant her knuckles also dragged against his skin. "It was a type of power I'd never felt before."

[my_own_advocate]

"Is that it?" Lucifer hummed. "A big, sexy power trip?"

His cock twitched.

[okteiviakom]

"A slim piece of silicone that lets me bring you to your knees and make you beg?"

She shifted a little, the toy just sliding against the crease of his ass. Definitely a promise now.

"And sometimes gets me to come, to boot? Yeah. Definitely a big, sexy power trip."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer chuckled. It sounded rough, for... some reason. "I do always love being on my knees for you."

But let's face it: he would've enjoyed anything she wanted to do with him naked.

[okteiviakom]

"You love every position I put you in," Octavia retorted, echoing the narrative's simple truth. "On your knees, on your back, or face down in my pussy."

Just to name a few things, for illustrative purposes. She shifted one last time, hand wrapping around the toy to guide it.

And sank in.

[my_own_advocate]

"True," Lucifer started.

And then she was pushing into him, and he let out a loud gasp and let himself relax.