[NSFW thread with Zoe.]

[strippedofgrace]

[There's something odd about Lucifer bringing a bag that isn't containing food to Zoe's place - though what it does contain is hard to guess. It certainly feels heavy when he hands it to her and lets her open it.

Its contents: a pair of padded handcuffs.]

Like I said, don't feel obligated or anything dumb like that...

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[papillonmagique]

[Zoe blinks at the bag contents for a moment and then looks back up at him. Her expression is more curious than anything.] ... You want me to handcuff you?

[strippedofgrace]

Don't go talking about this outside this room.

[papillonmagique]

I won't, I swear. [She glances at the handcuffs again, thinking for a moment, before nodding.] ... Hmm, all right.

[strippedofgrace]

W- seriously?

[papillonmagique]

Yes, seriously. I want to do something for you for a change, after all.

[strippedofgrace]

Oh, uh... Kinda wasn't expectin' that.

[papillonmagique]

You weren't? Why?

[strippedofgrace]

It's a weird thing t'ask.

[papillonmagique]

[Shrug.] I'll admit, I'm a tad nervous about it, but I didn't think it was a weird thing to ask.

[strippedofgrace]

Huh... So. Uh. Let's do this after dinner.

[papillonmagique]

[She turns faintly red, but coughs lightly and nods.] Right. It's nearly finished anyway...

[strippedofgrace]

What're we having?

[Food will get his mind off of anything.]

[papillonmagique]

[And it makes her snort quietly before she replies.] A beef stew with mixed vegetables and herbs. Nothing too fancy, I'm afraid.

[strippedofgrace]

Don't need it to be fancy.

[papillonmagique]

Then there shouldn't be a problem, and I can guarantee that it will taste good... And I think it's about ready to serve now.

[And cue food times.]

[strippedofgrace]

[yus delicious delicious food]

[papillonmagique]

[And hey Zoe seems perfectly calm about everything.

Until they finished and she had cleared the dishes away.] ... I should point out that I'm... still not exactly sure how to do this.

[strippedofgrace]

Don't worry. Y'can't screw it up that badly.

[papillonmagique]

... Well, that is true. [She gets the handcuffs out of the bad and examines them for a moment.] ... Should we start, then?

[strippedofgrace]

Probly should find a good place for it.

[papillonmagique]

Of course, I wasn't intending of doing it here. [Then she shrugs slightly.] My room?

[strippedofgrace]

Works fine for me.

[papillonmagique]

[So to her room they go. And it's actually rather basic, besides a set of drawers with a lot of small jewelry boxes and such on it.] So you... need to lie on the bed for this, right?

[strippedofgrace]

[He nods, and lies back on the bed with his arms near the headboard.]

[papillonmagique]

[Now she's getting nervous, but she doesn't show it as she handcuffs his hands to the headboard, making sure the key is safely placed on the table by the bed.]

Is... That all right?

[strippedofgrace]

[He tests the bonds gently.] Yeah, that'll work.

[papillonmagique]

That's good... [She glances away, her nerves now becoming visible, before she sighs and leans down to kiss him.]

[strippedofgrace]

[He's more than happy to return the kiss, lips eagerly seeking hers.]

[papillonmagique]

[After pushing her nerves back some, she tentatively deepens the kiss as she moves to lightly trail her hands down his chest.]

[strippedofgrace]

[At least it's easy to do so with the outfit he wears. Lucifer flushes a little at the soft touch.]

[papillonmagique]

[That's one good thing about the outfit. And Zoe soon pulls away from the kiss, though that's so that she can shift so she's now straddling his hips.]

Right, that's better. [And she leans down to nip at his ear gently.]

[strippedofgrace]

[She can doubtless feel that he's getting hard already, and that his body shivers at the touch of her teeth to his ear.]

N-no fair.

[papillonmagique]

[She can and she shifts slightly as she runs her tongue along the edge of his ear.]

What's not fair?

[strippedofgrace]

Goin' for the ears. [Shudder.]

[papillonmagique]

Would you rather I go for something else? [She really can't resist teasing a bit.]

[strippedofgrace]

No comment.

[Blushblushblush.]

[papillonmagique]

Oh, fine then. If you won't tell me, I'll have to improvise.

[Which means trailing kisses down to his neck, which she then nips at gently, and trailing her hands to just above the waistband of his pants.]

[strippedofgrace]

[Do you know how badly he wants her hands to be in his pants right now, because he is trying to make it clear.]

[papillonmagique]

[Now the nerves start to flare up again, but she manages to hide them as she shifts back to unbuckle his pants and slide a hand down to lightly trail her fingers along the length of him.]

[strippedofgrace]

Yesssss.

[His voice comes out in a hiss as he tries to press up into her fingers.]

[papillonmagique]

[Zoe moves back up to press a few kisses to his neck, and soon kisses down to his chest and lower as she wraps her hand around him more firmly and starts to move her hand.]

[strippedofgrace]

Zoe- [Her name falls from his lips in a moan, his body trembling already.]

[papillonmagique]

Hmm? [She would have given a more eloquent reply, but right now she's more focused on trailing her tongue along the length of him, her free hand moving to hold onto his hip.]

[strippedofgrace]

[He doesn't have an eloquent answer either, shuddering and gasping as she keeps doing what she's doing.]

[papillonmagique]

[Once she's trailed her tongue along the length of him, she'll suck hard at the tip for a second before pulling away just enough to speak.]

So, do you want me to keep doing that or is there anything else you would want me to do~? [She really can't resist teasing.]

[strippedofgrace]

That'll do as long as y'don't stop.