Voicemail

[my_own_advocate]

"Do people actually still use voicemail? How charmingly backwards. Leave me a message, or better yet, invest in an instant messenger app and join us in the 21st century. Cheers!"

He didn't need to mention his name with a message like that, did he?

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[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer blinked, staring at that message for a moment.

More than a moment.

duke came o he started. Then erased it. They're not always available, he texted instead.

[okteiviakom]

Maybe some of what Octavia had been doing on her own had jarred something a little more loose. Apparently. Since she now found herself debating what to do with an urge to... nudge this conversation a certain way.

Guess not always, no

That was a cop-out. She was still thinking.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer sat back in his chair and took a sip of his whiskey, washing away some of the taste of miss Smith's shots. Not that I don't prefer them.

[okteiviakom]

Enough to miss them?

[my_own_advocate]

Always.

He sent it before he could overthink it.

[okteiviakom]

How much?

Where was she going with this? No clue, just a vague feeling in the pit of her stomach.

(He wasn't the only one trying not to overthink things.)

[my_own_advocate]

Where was she going with this? Lucifer had no idea. But he was thoroughly invested now, and afraid to break the spell, regardless of where it was headed.

Enough they jump to mind every morning when I wake up, and every evening after that, he wrote. Enough to ache.

[okteiviakom]

There was a much longer pause before another message from Octavia. She wasn't entirely losing the battle against thinking too much, but... the way to phrase this thought called for some deliberation, apparently.

And finally, she landed on, Show me?

Deliberately a question.

[my_own_advocate]

As you wish.

Just a text, at first. To signal that he would actually do this. That she still had precious seconds to tell him no as he slid one hand down his trousers while the other took a picture.

Just... that. Nothing more explicit. Not yet, at least.

He waited another moment.

Then sent it.

[okteiviakom]

No objections came, neither before he sent it nor after. Octavia had already spent enough time figuring out her request, she wasn't going to back out now.

There was safety in the distance, anyway. It was all on her phone, and because of that, not a threat because it was not entirely real.

Although the picture of his hand down his stylish pants was very real. And -- doing something for her. (There it was again, that longing. Seeping in through the cracks in whatever container she'd had to shove all these feelings in.)

Dont think thats it

It was the opposite of an objection.

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[my_own_advocate]

Well.

Rarely had snark sounded so much like permission.

Lucifer unbuttoned his trousers, pushing them down to his hips. The thrill of this was already starting to show from here, his cock just a bit more rigid than it had been moments ago.

He let it sit in his hand.

Took a picture. Sent it.

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[okteiviakom]

See? Safe. Octavia got to see him - and it didn't escape her notice that this was already getting to him a little - and to keep her reactions contained for no one to see. Where no one could use them against her.

Better

Maybe she should give him a little more than that?

Always liked you not undressing all the way

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[my_own_advocate]

I'm sitting in the galley, Lucifer texted.

Thought about adding more, but instead he leaned back, making sure to get the edge of the couch and the kitchen into the same shot with his hand and his cock.

His hand had slid upwards, his fingers now curled around his length.

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[okteiviakom]

Octavia found herself drawn to looking more at his hand than his cock, somehow. The curve of his fingers just reminded her about all the things she'd seen him do with his hands.

Or, maybe more often, felt.

(And how much she missed it.)

She leaned against the bar a little more.

Would call that risky
But the only risk is duke seeing you and deciding to help out

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[my_own_advocate]

And wouldn't that be a lovely surprise?

Lucifer gave himself an idle stroke or two.

Maybe three, at the mental image.

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[okteiviakom]

You think all blowjobs are lovely

Just feeding the mental image, yes.

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[my_own_advocate]

I think two particular kinds are loveliest, actually.

He swiped across the screen of his phone and began recording.

Mm, he always looks gorgeous between my knees.

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[okteiviakom]

You know how I feel about when he looks gorgeous, Octavia typed, then erased it. They didn't need to go back to that, not right now.

So:

Mine, too

Better.

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[my_own_advocate]

It wasn't like he was arguing it was the most gorgeous right now.

Planning to kill me with these mental images? Lucifer asked. (Thankfully, his other hand was too busy stroking himself to send her the emojis he had in mind.)

A moment later, a video dropped into her messages. Just his hand, moving slowly over his length, which hardened in his grasp.

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[okteiviakom]

Octavia felt a very definite thrill go down her spine at seeing a video come in. She glanced around the quiet club, then muted her phone before pressing play.

She watched the video a few times in a row. You know, just to appreciate every detail.

(Maybe her mouth watered a little, ridiculously enough. No one needed to know.)

Seem very alive so far

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[my_own_advocate]

So far, Lucifer agreed. Talk to me about what I'm missing, darling.

He settled a bit more comfortably in his seat, stretching. Keeping his hand moving.

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[okteiviakom]

Now, this part felt a little more tricky. But maybe she could... ease into it. By using the few words that immediately came to her, to be a little graphic without actually being graphic at all.

My mouth

& my throat

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[my_own_advocate]

I miss those very much, Lucifer texted.

And another picture, this time of his legs splayed, his cock now good and hard.

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[okteiviakom]

It was a very good picture, and one Octavia had to spend a moment just admiring. Let that fuel her ability to write more things.

Bet you wish you could be buried in them right now

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[my_own_advocate]

With your pretty lips all around me, Lucifer agreed. He pressed record again, and let out a little sigh.

Upped the intensity of his movements.

Sent that, too.