Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Night

[okteiviakom]

It had been another weird week. But enough of the weird - both from this week, and the ones before it - had apparently passed for Octavia and Lucifer to meet up at the house again on this Sunday evening for another date night.

The previously unfurnished room on the second floor was no longer unfurnished. Octavia didn't know whether Lucifer had noticed yet, especially since she'd left the door closed after she'd been done with it. She didn't know whether it would come into play yet, anyway.

And either way, they were downstairs, sitting down properly at the dining table. A gesture towards things Lucifer liked. And Octavia had cooked, even if the main had been just a very simple salad, which they were just about finished with. The equally simple dessert was still waiting in the fridge.

"Maybe one of these weeks you could give me a lesson." A beat. "You know, for cooking. We could make a thing of it."

[ooc: For, you guessed it, that guy.]

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[my_own_advocate]

"Of course not," Lucifer said, grinning. "But you know I'm a hands-on learner."

[okteiviakom]

"Might be more of a hands-off case," Octavia rasped, then glanced up. "Well, I guess not."

[my_own_advocate]

"Your hands are on," Lucifer pointed out. "And I'm learning."

[okteiviakom]

Octavia snickered. And brushed her fingertips along a strip of skin low on his stomach just for the hell of it.

"Well, would you like to hear a few more of my thoughts?"

[my_own_advocate]

"Absolutely."

Lucifer's forearms flexed idly as he tested his grip on the frame.

[okteiviakom]

It was still attractive, yes.

Octavia nodded against his shoulder. (Another benefit? Being able to stand behind him and have her voice close to his ear.) "I just wanted to make clear what the bench is for." You know, apart from another bout of her hips pressing against him. "I wanted to make sure I could screw you like this. There's a lot of possibilities for other things to do, but I wanted to know I could also take one of my plastic dicks and really fuck you when you have nowhere to escape to."

[my_own_advocate]

Oh, there was another shiver. And he knew she could feel it.

"Promises," Lucifer breathed.

[okteiviakom]

One of Octavia's hands found its way to his hip just to grip it a little. Pull him into her, just as a fun little preview.

"Oh, you'd like that?" she murmured. "A nice pounding where you have nothing to do except take it until I'm done?"

[my_own_advocate]

"It doesn't need to be nice," Lucifer sighed. "Mm."

[okteiviakom]

"'Nice' is relative," Octavia retorted.

And nipped his ear.

[my_own_advocate]

"Nice for you?" Lucifer offered, tilting his head.

[okteiviakom]

"Obviously."

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer nodded.

And... pressed his arse back against her, because he wasn't actually tied up at the moment.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia exhaled an amused noise and drew her arm tighter around him. "Oh, hello."

[my_own_advocate]

"Wouldn't want you to think I'm not engaged in all this," Lucifer said, grinning.

[okteiviakom]

"Oh, I wouldn't dream of thinking that," Octavia drawled, with a little... shimmy of her hips against his ass. "But just in case, wanna share some of your thoughts about all of this?"

[my_own_advocate]

"Oh, my thoughts are going in multiple directions, niron," Lucifer said, smirking. "You'll have to be more specific."

[okteiviakom]

"Oh I'm sorry," Octavia rasped, "was I the only one who heard me say 'some of your thoughts'?"

The hand at his hip scratched lightly at his skin.

"Pick a direction, niron."

[my_own_advocate]

"Suppose I was also wondering about what you might look like up here," Lucifer murmured, "Clad in nothing but all your pretty straps."

[okteiviakom]

"Good enough to give you a hard-on, I'm sure." No point being modest about it right now, even Octavia thought. "The bench fits right in it," she added. "So you have options between me being on this level, or with my feet on the floor."

[my_own_advocate]

"Or even your knees," Lucifer mused, glancing down along the frame. "If we get creative enough."

[okteiviakom]

"That too," Octavia agreed, with her own glance down. "I mean, there's enough of the rings to go around."

Yes, even down towards the base.

"Thinking of making sure I can't squirm my way out of giving you my mouth?"

[my_own_advocate]

"Imagine you, defiant, on your knees," Lucifer said, smirking, "With nowhere to go and no way to fight."

[okteiviakom]

"Mmm," Octavia hummed, nuzzling his neck. "I think you'd make very good use of that."

[my_own_advocate]

"It would certainly involve one hell of a blowjob," Lucifer chuckled.