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]

Octavia snort-chuckled as she went to crawl in after him.

"That what we're calling me now?"

[my_own_advocate]

"After what you just did? Absolutely," Lucifer said, grinning.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia stretched out right next to him with a sigh, cushioning her head on her arm, facing him.

"All I did was make you look at yourself in the mirror," she joked.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer snorted, settling an idle hand on her knee. "Very intensely."

[okteiviakom]

"Maybe a little intensely," Octavia allowed.

[my_own_advocate]

"How did it make you feel?" Lucifer asked, curious.

[okteiviakom]

"In control," Octavia replied, her tiny smirk dimming a little, giving way to a more thoughtful expression. "That's sort of how that kind of obedience works, you know."

[my_own_advocate]

"Obviously," Lucifer said. He scooted a little closer still, until his legs brushed against hers. "But I know what control means to you, so I like hearing about your experiences."

[okteiviakom]

Octavia's hand found his face again. Just an idle, soft touch along his cheek.

"It feels good," she said. "Always does, and it did now." That was the most simple way to put it. "Everything else just fell away."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer smiled. "Good," he said softly, his arm sliding 'round her waist.

[okteiviakom]

"What was it like for you?" Octavia asked, quietly.

While she was still sorting her own thoughts.

[my_own_advocate]

"Interesting," Lucifer mused. "I'm not sure I would want to use that toy to make it all the way, so to speak, without you lurking there, watching me." He drew an idle pattern on her back with his fingers. "Because I did miss your touch. Your attention just managed to fill most of the void."

[okteiviakom]

"I'm sure there's also ways to use it where I'm also touching you," Octavia murmured, like she hadn't been thinking up some while she'd been watching him.

[my_own_advocate]

"Yes," Lucifer said, smiling a little. "I'd like that, I think. Doesn't need to not be a control game."

[okteiviakom]

"Doesn't need to be one, either," Octavia murmured. "There's options."

[my_own_advocate]

"Yes." Lucifer leaned in and kissed her cheek. "I appreciate the experimentation."

[okteiviakom]

"Especially when it leads to you feeling appreciated and coming hard?" Octavia teased, with a soft smile.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer laughed. "That certainly helps," he teased back. "But I also just like seeing you try things."

[okteiviakom]

"I think you may just like me."

It wasn't as much of a joke as it tried to be.

[my_own_advocate]

"Love you," Lucifer corrected fondly.

[okteiviakom]

"Sap," Octavia rasped, as she leaned in to kiss him.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer smiled into the kiss, giving himself to it whole-heartedly.

Life was good.

[okteiviakom]

So it was, and it had Octavia shifting closer and wrapping herself all around him.

Maybe at some point later she would actually get out of her clothes. It just wouldn't be right now.