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]

"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.