betterthanaplan | The Cape Rouge "day spa", Sunday

It had taken some doing, but Duke had managed to get his hands on some outrageously expensive skincare products to lavish on Lucifer during his "spa" pampering, and he'd done his best to prep both the pillow room and the sauna on board the Rouge to match. He'd picked up some lotus silk pillow cases, and 700 thread count Egyptian cotton sheets for the massage table (so he wouldn't slide off when things got hot and sweaty).

All of it in silver, champagne, white with occasional pops of jewel tones, to match the color scheme of the white caviar pearl infused cremes and lotions.

Duke really hoped Lucifer liked it. He was only just realizing as he looked at it checking for any final touches needed that it might be a little too 'Silver City' for full relaxation.

He decided to go get Octavia and Lucifer before he could go full neurotic on that question.

[For the partners! And likely slow play somehow even with all three of us in the same timezone for once!]

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Duke met his gaze with a little smile.

"You do so much for us," he said quietly. "It's our turn now."

And he leaned in for a soft kiss.

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okteiviakom

Octavia couldn't see Lucifer's face, but she'd heard the 'hm' and couldn't help thinking back to another 'hm' earlier in the week. And Duke could see him, and she could hear his response, so --

Her arm tightened around Lucifer. Her embrace grew firmer.

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Lucifer exhaled through his nose.

Then his other hand came up, and cupped the back of Duke's neck, and kissed him back. Lingering.

Feeling loved, and being utterly baffled and awed by it.

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betterthanaplan

Duke slipped one hand back into Lucifer’s hair. The other he let drift down his chest to meet Octavia’s. To complete the circuit of the three of them.

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okteiviakom

Octavia's fingers tried to push between his as soon as she felt his hand.

She pressed another little kiss against Lucifer's back. "This doesn't really have to be for anything," she mused in a murmur. "We want you to feel good. And have things that you like."

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my_own_advocate

"Thank you," Lucifer said, his hand sliding away from Duke's neck, all the way down to her arm. "Mission already succeeded, frankly."

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betterthanaplan

"And we've barely even gotten started," Duke said, scritching gently at Lucifer's scalp. "There's plenty more pampering to come."

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okteiviakom

"Pretty much all of it," Octavia supplied.

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my_own_advocate

Lucifer laughed. "Then please proceed," he said, "Don't let my staring stop you."

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betterthanaplan

“Yes sir,” Duke murmured, amused, and started opening Lucifer’s pants.

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okteiviakom

Octavia...

Was totally helping by staying plastered to Lucifer's back. Right? She needed to wait for the pants to put his clothes aside, anyway. Might as well rub idly at his skin where Duke's hand had deserted hers again.

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"I always do enjoy when you put your hands there," Lucifer teased, as he tried to wrangle himself back to a more playful state of mind. "Excellent start."

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betterthanaplan

“Thought you’d appreciate it.” Duke slid to his knees at the same speed as he slid Lucifer’s pants down, keeping eye contact with the ease of long practice. “You always do.”

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okteiviakom

Octavia gave a soft, amused hum.

She nuzzled at Lucifer's back some more.

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my_own_advocate

"Tease," Lucifer said softly, his fingers sliding up along Octavia's arm as he watched Duke do his thing-- and stepped out of his trousers when the time came.

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betterthanaplan

Duke kissed his thigh.

“Yup,” he said. And stood again, just as fluidly. “If monsieur would care to lie down on the massage table?”

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okteiviakom

Octavia slid away from Lucifer's back, finally.

And bent down to snag the pants off the floor.

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my_own_advocate

Lucifer glanced at her, smile still on his face, and then looked up at Duke. "As you wish," he said, and sat down on the massage table, moving swiftly to put his face down on the correct pillow.

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betterthanaplan

Duke picked up the lotion and started spreading it slowly on his hands, giving Octavia a wink and a smile.

“Now, any areas in particular you’d like us to focus on?”

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okteiviakom

He just caught Octavia's gaze before she turned to put Lucifer's clothes away. Her answering smirk was small and a little lopsided.

The way she folded Lucifer's clothes and set them aside was careful, gentle. Almost reverent, really.

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my_own_advocate

"Perhaps you should just surprise me," Lucifer said, grinning a grin they couldn't see. "You seem to be doing well thusfar."

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betterthanaplan

“As you wish,” Duke agreed. He fell silent, the better to surprise Lucifer, and spent a moment considering, before moving to start.

On Lucifer’s feet.

“Let me know if you’re I’d like me to adjust the pressure at all.”

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okteiviakom

Octavia straightened up, and just watched, for now.

"I guess this is where we find out if he's ticklish."

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my_own_advocate

"Only in a fun way," Lucifer said, preening a touch, because he couldn't not.

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betterthanaplan

“We can explore that later if you want.” Duke dug his thumbs into Lucifer’s arches, working out any tension he found. “I won’t speak for Octavia, but I for one am entirely at your service today.”