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There were plans to open the club - finally - and plans to go to Austria for a few days to see an opera - exciting - and Octavia had been doing better recently, so... Lucifer was in a good mood, actually, when Sunday came around.
So yes, the candles were out again tonight. And a rather imposing spread of seafood, picked up from the mainland. With mango rice, of course.
It was Octavia. Couldn't do without the mango rice.
"How do you feel about the snapper?"
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So yes, the candles were out again tonight. And a rather imposing spread of seafood, picked up from the mainland. With mango rice, of course.
It was Octavia. Couldn't do without the mango rice.
"How do you feel about the snapper?"
[[ for her ]]
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 21:27 (UTC)And what she got for her obedience was an open-mouthed bite on her neck that turned into a sucking kiss. He ground his palm against her, as harsh as the rest of him. Stretched her, pressed a fourth finger into her.
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 21:33 (UTC)The ragged moan that ensued seemed to suggest she was now. And yet her hips -- rocked against his hand. As if of their own volition.
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 21:37 (UTC)Though... slowly... Lucifer's own input fell away oh so slightly, making space for her own motions. Her own rhythm.
"That's it," he murmured. "Chase it."
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 21:41 (UTC)But her hips kept moving. Frantic, a little haphazard, needy.
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 21:45 (UTC)He really missed being inside of her.
He gasped softly. It felt as if the tables had abruptly turned, and now all he could do was match her frantic motions with his hand, pushing her along. Giving her what she wanted.
(That was all he ever wanted.)
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 21:54 (UTC)And then just like that, her breath caught in her throat, and the movements stuttered --
She cried out loud as she came, a desperate wail as her body tensed.
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 21:55 (UTC)Incredible.
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 21:58 (UTC)Oh.
Oh no.
That was a sob.
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 22:05 (UTC)Lucifer slid his hand out of her trousers. He wrapped that arm around her, too.
Hugged her.
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 22:08 (UTC)It worked just about as well as her attempts at holding other things back, just now. Which was to say, it did not. Just made the next sob louder when it broke through.
Just meant it shook her more when she just let go, and just... began to cry.
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Date: 25 Jul 2022 23:27 (UTC)He didn't know what for, but he meant it.
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 09:12 (UTC)Her hands finally came up from the mattress, to cover her face.
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 09:33 (UTC)Just. Quietly. Being here.
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 09:37 (UTC)Inconsolable, because there wasn't any one reason.
(No actual reason at all?)
It was going to be a while.
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 09:52 (UTC)no subject
Date: 26 Jul 2022 09:55 (UTC)Octavia managed it in a very fumbling, uncoordinated way. Gasping for breath the whole way through.
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 09:58 (UTC)no subject
Date: 26 Jul 2022 10:00 (UTC)And it just kept going as she pressed against him, curled up in a way that did not seem comfortable but that she did not seem to care about.
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 10:04 (UTC)Lucifer thought. He was pretty sure.
"It's all right," he mumbled. "It's all right."
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 10:08 (UTC)Not that he could probably tell from the outside, but maybe he'd hear about it later? Once she'd exhausted herself.
Which... did not seem close, yet.
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 10:10 (UTC)But it looked like that, for now, he could do nothing but make soothing noises while she worked through... whatever this was.
Had he done something wrong?
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 10:22 (UTC)Except she made a muted 'ugh' sort of noise, and said, "Can't breathe through my nose."
She sounded stuffy and hoarse. As could probably be expected.
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 10:25 (UTC)no subject
Date: 26 Jul 2022 10:26 (UTC)Even though that sounded like someone was going to have to move, and that... did not sound ideal.
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Date: 26 Jul 2022 10:31 (UTC)His arms relaxed around her.
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