Lucifer's Mansion, Sunday Night

[my_own_advocate]

Last week had gone a bit... off-plan. And while they'd tried - and largely succeeded - to clear the air right after, Lucifer still felt tonight's date night required a bit more time spent on the actual 'date' portion, rather than the therapeutic sexcapades.

"You know what we haven't gotten much use out of in here in some time?" Lucifer asked, as he set down his empty dessert bowl, "The living room."

Perhaps it was best to try the cuddling and talking before the heavy stuff, this time.

[[ may go nsfw, so for all your convenience: feel free to say Octavia and Lucifer had date night. nfb beyond that, for that girl. ]]

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[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer snorted. "Like giving your fascinating point of view," he said, "Or turning Duke into putty. Or suggestively eating fruit..."

[okteiviakom]

"I eat fruit suggestively?"

[my_own_advocate]

"Yes," Lucifer agreed, "Even if you never seem to realize it."

[okteiviakom]

"You'd think I would have to realize," Octavia pointed out, "for it to suggest anything."

A beat.

"Maybe you just have a dirty mind."

[my_own_advocate]

"Or perhaps you get very intense about many things you do," Lucifer pointed out, "And that happens to be very sexy."

[okteiviakom]

Another beat.

"I prefer my theory."

[my_own_advocate]

"That I have a dirty mind about all things Octavia?" Lucifer said. "Well. I can't say it isn't true."

[okteiviakom]

"See?" She pressed another kiss onto his skin. Just because she could. Just because there was warmth spilling out of her, somehow. "I'm right."

[my_own_advocate]

"I'm also right," Lucifer told her, drawing a pattern on her back. "I have a dirty mind about you because you are extremely sexy, even when you don't intend to be."

[okteiviakom]

"I guess we can both be right," Octavia sighed. Now like it was a hardship, but like his touch was nice. "Even if I don't see it."

[my_own_advocate]

"Single-minded until the end," Lucifer chuckled, shifting a bit so he could kiss her neck.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia sighed, immediately distracted.

Because it was nice, and she'd exhausted the argument already, anyway.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer hummed something in the back of his throat, pleased with her reaction. He trailed kisses along her soft skin, lazy and happy.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia smiled, her eyes slipping closed.

It was a good feeling, the way his lips brushed over her skin.

[my_own_advocate]

"You're one of the best things that has ever happened to me," Lucifer murmured, and kissed the spot where her neck met her jaw.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia gave that another hum, a smaller and softer sound.

In this moment, she believed him, you see.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer's hand slid over her cheek, into her hair.

He leaned back and kissed her mouth. Gentle.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia's face tilted into it.

Her hand found its way to the top of his chest, and settled there.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer's free hand slid up over hers. Keeping it there.

Giving her something that she already owned.

[okteiviakom]

Well. Octavia's hands stayed still, but her fingers splayed out a little further at that, claiming more.

Her tongue swiped slowly across his bottom lip, just for something a little more playful. For balance.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer made a soft, almost amused noise, and nipped at her upper lip in return.

[okteiviakom]

Octavia managed a small chuckle, muffled and distracted.

And: "Ai hod yu in, skaifaya."

[my_own_advocate]

"Ai hod yu in seintaim, my darling Okteivia," Lucifer murmured, and kissed her like he meant it.

[okteiviakom]

Felt like it.

And so did the way Octavia responded to it, kissing him back, her hand pressing more firmly against his chest.

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer sunk further into the sofa under the press of her hand, his fingers running through her hair, his other hand a simple weight on hers. Kissed her, and kissed her, and kissed her.