okteiviakom | Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Night

Lucifer's hand slid away from his length. He didn't respond. HE just... focused on breathing.

Big, heavy breaths.

That was fine, Octavia could talk for the both of them for the moment.

Like right now, when she leaned against his shoulder some, looking up. "But I'm not done with you yet."

"Promises," Lucifer breathed. Weakly.

Octavia gave a small huff. It had an edge to it.

"Can you handle more stairs?"

"Yes," Lucifer sighed. "Haven't-- quite broken me yet."

"That's my boy," Octavia rasped, patting his ass as she stepped away from him again. "Well, onto the next landing."

Hope he hadn't expected to get to just waltz right on into the bedroom.

Right now, Lucifer was trying to manage any and all expectations, thank you.

He did have to grip the railing a bit harder (heh) than he'd liked as he turned and made his way up the next set of stairs.

Up, up, up to the next landing.

With Octavia trailing after him at a leisurely pace, as if she had neither a care in the world or any sort of plan about what would happen next.

But she did. She very much did.

The next landing seemed an eternity away, and then it was there again.

And yet, it was just the landing. Lucifer's balls were aching, and yet he suspected they were not yet within view of release. "There," he breathed.

"There," Octavia agreed as she joined him. She stepped past him, and leaned against the wall, just by the door.

Leered at him a little.

"I should've brought my phone."

"You should have," Lucifer agreed, rolling his shoulders.

Focusing on anything but his balls.

"Maybe next time," Octavia rasped, as light as that could go. She took one last lingering look at him, then turned a bit, more towards the wall.

Her hands moved unhurriedly as they went to her hips, and began to push her panties down again, over the full curve of her ass.

It drew his attention like a moth to a flame, because of course it did. Lucifer turned his head, leaned one shoulder against the wall, and... well, quite openly stared at her arse.

Good. He was supposed to. The panties slid down Octavia's legs, and with one hand planted against the wall, she stepped out of them, carelessly nudging them to the side.

Then she looked back at him, over her shoulder.

"Come closer."

Lucifer swallowed.

Without saying a word, he did as he was told; he stepped closer, one step, then two, until he was hovering just in front of her back.

Octavia adjusted her position some, making it so that she could bend forward with her forearms against the wall a little bit. Arching her back, jutting her ass a little further out.

Yes, almost against his hips.

"You still don't have my permission to come," she rasped, still looking back at him. "But I'm gonna give you, let's say... Ten thrusts. Do you think you can handle that?"

"Oh," Lucifer managed, groping around for his sense or anything approaching words. "I. Yes."

He honestly wasn't sure.

"If you fail, there'll be punishment," Octavia told him, casually, as her gaze slid away from him.

Was she rooting for him to fail?

She honestly wasn't sure.

Lucifer-- was just hoping he could hold on. "All right," he whispered, and grabbed her hip with one hand.

Pulled her closer.

Octavia gave a low hum.

"Come on, now."

"Sorry," Lucifer whispered.

He slid his hand down to take himself, and-- pushed into her.

It was too much. His fingers dug into her hip just to hold on.

At least Octavia was playing nice by staying still. The slide in was easy (if not for him), and she made another little noise, pleased.

"That's one," she breathed.

Lucifer leaned against her back, just resting there for a moment. Breathing in, and out.

Counting to himself.

His skin felt very warm against hers. It was nice.

But that wasn't going to stop Octavia from drawling, "Oh, losing steam already, are you?"

"I'm trying to obey your orders," Lucifer said softly. "It-- takes a bit of effort."

And he did have his pride.

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