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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[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.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer took a deep breath. His eyes flicked up, fixing on the image of her, on her chair, in the mirror.

[okteiviakom]

A picture of ease with her cider and her casual slouch. Her lips quirked a little as she met his gaze.

"I know it's easy now," she rasped. "But it's not gonna stay that way."

[my_own_advocate]

"I didn't think it would," Lucifer sighed, feeling a small whisper of pleasure travel along his skin, straight into his balls.

[okteiviakom]

"Just making sure you know," Octavia replied easily. "Oh, and of course that you don't get to come. Not without permission."

[my_own_advocate]

"Of course," Lucifer echoed.

He didn't bother to hide the way that shiver seemed to reach even his expression.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia didn't bother to hide the way she noticed, her tiny smirk growing ever sharper.

She took an idle sip from her bottle. And tapped at the screen, upping the intensity on the more traditional vibrations some.

[my_own_advocate]

A soft gasp. More surprise than anything else, though Lucifer wasn't sure why he felt it. "Enjoying your toy?" he asked. The rumble around his cock touched something a little sweeter now, though not too much, and a small flush invaded his features.

[okteiviakom]

"I always enjoy you."

Ha ha.

[my_own_advocate]

"Good," Lucifer said, his eyes flicking up to look at her reflection again. "That's what I strive for."

[okteiviakom]

"I know," Octavia replied, sincere even with her rasp. "That's what makes you such a wonderful toy. Because you give into it."

She bumped up the intensity on the other motor as well. Just for kicks.

[my_own_advocate]

Oh, that he was starting to really feel. Lucifer's next breath shook, and that flush spread across his skin. He bit down on his bottom lip.

"I want to," he said. (Definitely-- sucking, pulling on the head of his cock.) "I always want to..."

[okteiviakom]

"I know," Octavia said again, almost cooing the words. Her gaze dipped to his upper back, his chest in the mirror. "You're such a good Devil."

[my_own_advocate]

He felt a little awkward here, standing upright, with just that toy around him and her-- fully clothed behind him, sprawled.

It felt like part of the point.

"Thank you," Lucifer sighed. It didn't sound anywhere near as joking or tongue-in-cheek as it may have just a few minutes ago.