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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my_own_advocate

They really needed stop making Lucifer feel some kind of way. (They shouldn't.)

"Oh, get on with the massage already," he said, with a laugh and a voice that was breaking only a little bit.

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betterthanaplan

“As you wish,” Duke said, entirely too pleased with himself as he worked on Lucifer’s other calf.

Slowly working his way up towards Lucifer’s ass.

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okteiviakom

Octavia pressed her hand down just a fraction firmer at the sound of Lucifer's voice.

Totally helping with the massage, drawing lazy shapes against his upper back, over his spine.

"Just take it, skaifaya."

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my_own_advocate

"Some of my favorite words," Lucifer sighed. The breath slid through his entire body, coaxed as much by their hands as her turn of phrase. "Mm."

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betterthanaplan

Duke found his way to Lucifer’s thighs. “You know, I forgot to plan some music. Any requests, babe?”

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my_own_advocate

Oh, hello, there.

Lucifer took a moment to really appreciate the feel of Duke's hands on sensitive skin. "How are your feelings about Nat King Cole?" he asked lazily.

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okteiviakom

Octavia's fanned fingers slid towards the back of Lucifer's neck, her touch a little lighter again.

Quiet.

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betterthanaplan

“I mostly know his holiday stuff. But that won’t stop me from finding a Spotify playlist for you.”

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my_own_advocate

"There's no rush," Lucifer said, eyes shut. "None at all."

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okteiviakom

Octavia glanced up at Duke, all the same.

"I could do it? Probably."

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betterthanaplan

Duke nodded to her. “That’d be great. Thanks, gona.”

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my_own_advocate

"Thank you," Lucifer said, turning his head so he could look at her properly.

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okteiviakom

Octavia's hand slid up to and through his hair, then brushed feather-light across his newly-available cheek.

Then it pulled away so she could reach for her phone. "Coming right up. What was it, again?"

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betterthanaplan

“Nat King Cole,” Duke said, watching her as he leaned into his work just below Lucifer’s ass. “One of the jazz greats.”

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my_own_advocate

"Feels like a jazzy sort of moment," Lucifer said.

Sounding distracted, all of a sudden.

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okteiviakom

So did Octavia, but for different reasons.

"Nat King Cole," she repeated to herself in a mutter, just to keep it in her mind as she pulled up Spotify on her phone.

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betterthanaplan

Duke, meanwhile, was . . . pressing firmly on parts on Lucifer’s buttcheeks.

It wasn’t terribly sexy. It was useful for gauging tension before manipulating them with acupressure.

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my_own_advocate

Lucifer recognized the motion, and made a faintly amused noise. "You never told me you had training."

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okteiviakom

Octavia glanced over at them. "Are you surprised?" she wondered, as her phone connected to the sound system, and the smooth sounds of the This Is Nat King Cole playlist began to play.

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betterthanaplan

Duke chuckled. “It’s just something I picked up in Thailand.” He found his spot and dug his knuckle in hard to find the tendons that needed releasing. “Among other tricks and talents I’ve already shown off for you two a few times. . . .”

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my_own_advocate

"Not surprised, just delighted," Lucifer said, and let out a little sigh. "More than delighted."

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okteiviakom

Octavia gave a soft huff, and reached out for some more fruit for herself.

"Figures."

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betterthanaplan

“Don’t suppose you could toss me a cherry?” Duke asked her. “Literally. My hands are a little full here.”

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my_own_advocate

"Or feed him with your fingers," Lucifer said.

Of course.

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okteiviakom

"I'm not going to be throwing food," Octavia rasped. She had good aim, but that sounded like a potential mess all the same.

So yes, she picked up another cherry. And then leaned over Lucifer a little, to hold it up for Duke.