Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Evening

[okteiviakom]

Another Sunday, another date night at the mansion, another meal almost finished. The dessert was more chocolate than it was fruit, but the latter was still very much a part of it. The combination seemed to be just the right thing for Octavia, because...

"Is it too much if I lick the bowl?"

The answer was not going to affect her much.

[ooc: For that guy and also glorious SP.]

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[okteiviakom]

Octavia's gaze flicked up from -- well, a little further down, to his face.

"... Orgy pants?"

[my_own_advocate]

"I have some leather trousers with some, ah, well-placed holes," Lucifer said, as he pulled the pants over his hips. "I call them orgy pants, because, well. They're very useful in orgies."

[okteiviakom]

"You'd think there'd be no pants in orgies," Octavia noted as her attention slid downwards again.

She just liked this visual, okay.

[my_own_advocate]

"Oh, please. As if you don't understand the value of covering strategic parts of one's anatomy during sex," Lucifer said.

His fingers slid up, to undo the buttons of his shirt, the jacket already put aside.

[okteiviakom]

"I understand it," Octavia retorted, "I just wasn't sure you do."

[my_own_advocate]

"I think you're very sexy covered in nothing but leather straps, darling," Lucifer teased. "And sometimes orgy pants are fun."

He put his shirt aside, and reached for the one she'd found.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia held it out for him.

"Guess we should put that to the test, sometime."

[my_own_advocate]

"Always happy to experiment," Lucifer teased, sliding on one sleeve, then the other.

[okteiviakom]

"Of course you are," Octavia replied with a faint smirk, watching him.

Or his hands, really.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer beamed back at her as he did up the buttons. "Do you approve?"

[okteiviakom]

"Of the experimenting," Octavia rasped, "or the look?"

[my_own_advocate]

"The look," Lucifer clarified, brushing over the shirt. It felt nice.

[okteiviakom]

"I was waiting to see the entirety of it."

And did stepping closer help her see it better? Yes, because obviously fabric meant she also had to see with her hands - which now ran down over his sides, to feel the point where silk gave way to leather, and back the other way.

[my_own_advocate]

"Hence my waiting to ask," Lucifer said, though he was obviously not going to get in the way of her touching him.

[okteiviakom]

"And still asked too early."

But she was making up for that now, her touch light but... like she was exploring the sensation as she looked down at her hands moving.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer made an amused huff, but he fell silent.

Taking a moment to enjoy even that light touch.

(He hadn't wanted to rush them into sex tonight. This-- this was good.)

[okteiviakom]

Octavia's touch grew a little firmer as one of her hands crept up along his chest. Still feeling the fabric but also all the muscle underneath.

"Good," she decided.

[my_own_advocate]

"What made you pick this?" Lucifer asked, one finger sliding up along her wrist.

[okteiviakom]

"Instinct," Octavia replied, voice a little lower. "But contrast, maybe? Leather's not delicate, but silk is."

[my_own_advocate]

"Feels nice under your fingers?" Lucifer murmured.

[okteiviakom]

"Uh huh," she confirmed with a little nod. "They both do."

[my_own_advocate]

"I was just thinking this would be a combination that would fit you well, too," Lucifer said softly. "Leather and silk."

[okteiviakom]

"Why?"

No argument there, just curiosity.

[my_own_advocate]

"We already know how good you look in leather," Lucifer said, reaching out to place his hands on her hips. "How it brings out the... fight and the fury in you." He pulled her a little closer. "But we also both know you are full of tenderness, darling," he said. "Something soft might... help cover the parts of you the leather doesn't."

[okteiviakom]

Octavia took it as an invitation to run both her hands up to his shoulders, leaning in.

"You're just hoping to put me in another robe," she teased, but it was soft and quiet.