Lucifer's Mansion, Wednesday Night

[my_own_advocate]

They were back, and it was Duke and Lucifer's date night, and-- well. They had a pool room now. And a (second) sauna. If you think Lucifer hadn't moved some items down here just in case they got ideas in here...

"Please, make yourself comfortable," he told Duke, grinning. "I'll back with dinner in a moment."

And without waiting for a response, he swept back towards the stairs.

[[ for that guy ]]

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[betterthanaplan]

“We’ve both put our time in enriching young minds,” Duke observed. “We’re retired.”

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer chuckled. "That we are," he said, and sipped his mocktail, and beamed at Duke with a mad amount of affection in his eyes.

"You also had that furniture idea, didn't you?" he added.

[betterthanaplan]

Duke blinked, needing a moment to follow where Lucifer was going. Then his eyes went wide.

“Yes,” he said, delighted. “Yes I did.”

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer sipped his drink. Carefully.

"You and Octavia talked, right?" he said. "About... sharing?"

[betterthanaplan]

Duke tilted his head and wobbled his hand. "Sort of. We talked more about how you two got started with the kinkier stuff. And what she gets out of it. We didn't, like, decide how much we should share with each other or anything, though."

[my_own_advocate]

"Hm," Lucifer said. He sighed. "She and I did something like that once," he said. "That's all."

[betterthanaplan]

"Hot," Duke said, lips quirking in a fond smile at the thought. "We'll have to all talk together sometime. About what we might want to try with the three of us. Now that I'm a little less . . . hair-triggered."

[my_own_advocate]

"Mhm," Lucifer said. He sipped his mocktail. "There's no guarantees all of your kinks are compatible, of course. But I do think there's... some fun wiggle room for us all."