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]

"Oh," Lucifer whispered.

And then, "oh," as he realized the bloody thing was still moving around him, trying to push him for more.

[okteiviakom]

And then Octavia was right beside him. (When had she made the decision to stand up? Probably at the same time as she'd been doing it.) The vibrations got weaker before she tossed her phone back on the chair.

Then she reached for the cylinder, and the power button at the end.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer looked aside, feeling an-- incomplete sense of relief as the stimulation diminished.

And then she was there.

"Octavia."

[okteiviakom]

As the power clicked off and the rest of the rumbles went away, Octavia's free hand slid onto the small of his back.

(His skin was warm against hers.)

"Should probably ease this off, yourself."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer gave a shallow nod. He reached down, prying the damned thing delicately from his softening length.

Before it had a chance to start hurting. "There," he said, as it came off.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia took it from him, and set it aside to wait for cleaning.

Her newly free hand slid onto his stomach.

She pressed a little kiss to his upper arm.

[my_own_advocate]

"Hello," Lucifer said quietly. And... tentatively slid an arm around her waist.

[okteiviakom]

The hand against his belly slid up, up, up, until it could slide onto his cheek.

She urged him gently to turn to face her.

"Hello."

[my_own_advocate]

And so he did. Turn. He wasn't quite in the headspace to hesitate. "Enjoy yourself?" Lucifer murmured.

[okteiviakom]

"Mm-hmm," Octavia hummed, in a much, much softer and gentler echo of all the similar noises she'd made in the past while. Her hand cupped his cheek a little more firmly. "You were amazing," she told him. "You did so well."

[my_own_advocate]

"I did very little of the work," Lucifer murmured, though he was smiling, leaning into her touch.

[okteiviakom]

"You did so much of the work, niron," Octavia replied softly, her fingertips stroking at his temple. "Ai meizen skaifaya."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer let out a soft little sigh. "Do you need anything?" he asked softly.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia gave an equally soft snort.

"I think that's my line."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer laughed softly. "I've already come very hard," he said.

[okteiviakom]

"Which is why you might need something," Octavia retorted. "Like water."

[my_own_advocate]

"Oh, were you hoping to fetch water for me?" Lucifer teased (with an unbearably goofy smile).

[okteiviakom]

"Actually I was probably just going to give you the rest of my cider," Octavia replied, on another snort. "For a start, anyway."

[my_own_advocate]

"Such sacrifices," Lucifer teased, and leaned in to kiss her.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia's hand slid over his shoulder as she met him for it.

The urge to touch was strong, here.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer sighed against her mouth. "But I'd rather curl up in bed with you right now, darling."

[okteiviakom]

"See, you do need something," Octavia teased him, giving him a little nudge. "Or want. Whatever."

[my_own_advocate]

"Yes, well, I would have taken us there if you'd had requests, too," Lucifer said, and smiled, and retreated towards the bed.

[okteiviakom]

"Oh sure, sure," Octavia teased as she followed.

She wasn't particularly keen on not being very close to him, right now.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer sat down on the bed, and then immediately scooted backwards, holding his hands out for her. "Come here, mistress gorgeous."