Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Evening

[okteiviakom]

The main course of the evening would be a nice salad, this week. And that meant Octavia was chopping a lot of fresh things into a bowl that was fast filling up.

"Finally a dish that caters to my skills," she rasped, glancing over at Lucifer putting his finishing touches on the dessert.

[ooc: For that gently modded guy, and likely some SP because that is the Sunday mood.]

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[okteiviakom]

"Well that's going to be a long wait," Octavia drawled, finally looking up at his face again. "I'd just stop counting now."

[my_own_advocate]

"Oh, I'm sure I'll be distracted away from it in due time," Lucifer said, tilting his head. "But you asked."

[okteiviakom]

"I get to be curious," Octavia replied, a little airily.

Just because.

[my_own_advocate]

"I never said you couldn't," Lucifer said, glancing down at the floor.

[okteiviakom]

"I never suggested you did," Octavia retorted. "I don't think you'd dare."

[my_own_advocate]

"I would not," Lucifer agreed softly.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia nodded, even though he wasn't looking at her. She was looking at him, though, taking in -- all of him.

(And suddenly felt very clothed. Safe.)

She got up, and went to the drawer by the bed. She'd brought everything else from downstairs, but there was something she needed from here...

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer didn't watch her, this time. He kept his gaze on the floor.

It felt appropriate.

[okteiviakom]

"You've gone all coy," Octavia drawled as she returned. Stepped up close to him, actually, but did not touch him. "Good."

And now there were two things being held out into his field of vision: a familiar bottle of lube from the drawer, and a less familiar but extremely sleek-looking cylinder.

[my_own_advocate]

"Finally breaking out the new toy?" Lucifer asked, ignoring the shiver playing along his spine.

[okteiviakom]

"Yes," Octavia replied, simply. "Take them."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer's hands reached out and closed around both.

He pulled them towards himself.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia let go of them as soon as she felt he had a good grip. She was very deliberate about not letting her hands brush against his.

"Lube up," she said, as she turned to return to her chair, and flopped onto it, as casual as could be. "Inside the sleeve, too."

[my_own_advocate]

"As you wish," Lucifer said.

He started with the sleeve, applying a comfortable coating of lube. Then, he squeezed some into his hand, and wrapped it around himself.

Just for some businesslike strokes.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia gave a faint, distracted but approving hum, as she picked up her cider and her phone. For reasons.

[my_own_advocate]

Should he stop? She hadn't told him to. Lucifer was... unsure.

So. Another stroke, or two. Until his length was wet enough that here seemed no point to keeping it up, and his hand dropped to his thigh.

[okteiviakom]

Making him hesitate was as much a part of this as everything else, probably.

"Good," Octavia said, as if she'd just been waiting for that. "Now slide it on."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer almost glanced over his shoulder, but he stopped himself just in time. No. Look down, at the sleeve in his hands. He moved it over his length, taking his time as he slid it down. Felt all that silicone wrap around him.

It didn't take very long for him to bottom out.

[okteiviakom]

"Does it feel nice?" Octavia wondered idly, tapping around on her phone some. "I saw some reviews that said the texture's nice and soft."

That was not near all they'd said, but they'd get to that in a second.

[my_own_advocate]

"It's comfortable," Lucifer said, still looking down at himself. "No complaints about that..."

[okteiviakom]

"Comfortable, hmm?"

Octavia, don't sound so amused. It didn't bode well.

"There's a power button at the end. Press it."

[my_own_advocate]

It wasn't like Lucifer expected it to stay comfortable.

It also wasn't like he was about to fight it, so he let his fingers slide down until they found the button. Pressed.

[okteiviakom]

Both of the motors in the toy rumbled to life: one at the base, the other... well, what Octavia had read had said it was sonic energy going through the skin to vibrate the entire length of his cock, so. That.

Both were at the lowest setting, to start with. And Octavia was watching him with great interest, through the mirror.

[my_own_advocate]

It wasn't the first time Lucifer had tried one of these. It was-- an interesting sensation, almost but not quite like sucking. Gently.

But he had been upright - ahem - without stimulation for too long already, and so even that gentle motion drew a sigh from him, a momentary flicker of his eyelids.

[okteiviakom]

It was set to a pattern, too. A not-too-pronounced fluctuation of the vibrations to start with.

Octavia watched his face, her fingers hovering over the various dials on her phone's screen.