Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Night

[my_own_advocate]

Not sleeping with Octavia for two days had seemed like a tolerable proposition after the initial suggestion of five entire days (oh lord). In practice, though, it was its own form of Hell.

So there had definitely been a bit of fumbling with the keys (and the take-out). And a bit of... rushing through the food part.

"We certainly ordered too much rice," he said, only halfway through his pad thai (sigh). "Who knew such a thing was possible."

[[ for her, and doomed to go nsfw ]]

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[okteiviakom]

Octavia gave a little hum.

And patted his thigh, and then was already moving away from between his legs again.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer almost protested, before remembering that it was a plug, and not a dildo or a vibrator. It wasn't meant to be primarily-- well, operated.

He sucked in a deep breath and let himself settle into it, propping himself up a little bit.

[okteiviakom]

And Octavia wanted him to get... acclimated, before she'd reveal any tricks up her sleeve.

Besides, that had been a long moment focused on him, even when he wasn't the star here. Octavia flopped down next to him on the bed, only the other way around, with her feet towards the pillows.

The very picture of lazy ease, picking up things from her little pile.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer opened his mouth to say something.

And... then thought better of it.

(This was a nice angle to watch her from.)

[okteiviakom]

"Oh good," Octavia said, with a brief glance over, smugly amused, "you're learning."

She'd picked up the little vibe with the funky little wings up top, and was giving it a considering look.

[my_own_advocate]

"You were quite clear earlier," Lucifer said.

He didn't move.

[okteiviakom]

"That doesn't always seem to work on you."

She pushed the button, and --

Oh, that's what the vibration was like. Against her hand, anyway.

[my_own_advocate]

"Sometimes I enjoy repeat instruction," Lucifer said, watching her mess around.

[okteiviakom]

"Sometimes you enjoy being a pain," Octavia drawled, trailing the toy along her arm.

[my_own_advocate]

"Pot paging kettle," Lucifer drawled right back.

Slowly.

[okteiviakom]

"Only if one of those things needed to be tied down and filled up to figure out its place."

The arm was fine: the mesh made it feel pretty interesting. But, it also wasn't the only part of her covered in thin fabric.

So congrats on getting to see her try out the vibration over her breast, Luce.

[my_own_advocate]

"We could debate that one," Lucifer said, and tried to lean further forward to get a better look-- only to be reminded of the rope holding him back.

And, as he relaxed-- the plug inside of him. He let out a soft gasp.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia let out a quiet hum.

And, now, it could have been solely because she'd just moved the vibe over her nipple... But it sounded a little smug.

[my_own_advocate]

"How's that feel?" Lucifer sighed.

[okteiviakom]

"Like it's going to be intense."

Later. Elsewhere.

[my_own_advocate]

"Tease," Lucifer breathed.

[okteiviakom]

"Always," Octavia replied, easily.

She shifted again, bending one leg to part her legs more, carelessly nudging his side with her knee in the process.

(The straps around her thighs moved against her, made her swallow.)

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer shifted in response (felt the plug shift too). His gaze fell-- oh, look. Between her legs. Oh dear. "Comfortable?" he asked, voice lower than anticipated.

[okteiviakom]

"No." Oh, she sounded faintly smug again. Probably because she had his attention right where she wanted it. "But in the best way."

It was a discomfort she could control, a discomfort of her own making. A discomfort that would respond well to her bringing the vibe where he was looking, the little buzzing prongs settling on either side of where she was most sensitive.

And, well. That was a pleased little moan, right there.

[my_own_advocate]

"Good purchase?"

Oh, his voice was definitely stuck on 'low', now.

He slumped a little more into the ropes. His attention was elsewhere, after all.

[okteiviakom]

Had he asked something?

Sorry, no, Octavia had no attention to spare. Too busy finding just the right spot, just the right setting for the vibrations.

Her eyes slid closed, not too long after. Noises slipped out with her exhales.

[my_own_advocate]

Was she planning to just spend the evening coming in front of him? Lucifer swallowed, his gaze darting up to her face and back down again.

She was obscene, was what she was. Utter filth, with her curves and her mesh and her noises.

[okteiviakom]

Maybe she was planning to spend the evening like that. Certainly seemed to be headed that way right now, at least. With her noises and her little squirms and the tilt of her hips up against the toy.

Clearly whoever had made the thing had had some right ideas. The pleasure seemed to be building fast. And Octavia was welcoming it happily, biting on her bottom lip, but not muffling a single damn one of the sounds that slipped out.

How else was he supposed to know how far gone she was already?

[my_own_advocate]

Cruel.

Lucifer made an almost-- desperate little noise in the back of his throat. Fell out of him without him even realizing it.

He was fairly sure he could see her thighs trembling.

[okteiviakom]

He could. And Octavia felt it too. And her quickened pulse, her heavy breathing. The coiling low in the pit of her stomach.

And somewhere right on the edges of it all, it was as if she could feel him watching her.

And that was the thought most on her mind when the building tension tipped over, all the rougher for how fast the build-up had been, sending her hips off the mattress for a second as if chasing the toy, before falling down again.