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WHO: Greed & Lust
WHEN: Friday
WHERE: Lust's apartment
WHAT: Making the most of a bad situation
WARNING: Sins


Lust was half way between pouting and angry when she arrived home. Like most of the sins, with time she let go of her moodiness over Wrath's shenanigans, it did not mean she had by any means forgiven her sister Sin or her Dickslayer but when it wasn't in front of her, Lust tended to forget. And it was just so much more fun spending that time on herself instead. It did annoy her that Greed didn't seem to be giving her 100% of his attention lately but she had Ambrosia to distract her to make up for his oversight. Until today of course when she ran into Jack and he decided to play a game that Lust did not enjoy.

"Greeeeeeed!" she whined out when she came in the door, looking upset. And it was easy to see why. A knife had sliced across Lust's collarbone, deep enough that drops of blood spilled from it. Ruining her clothes which also had a cut on the side. Her fingertips were coated in the junk as well since she'd smeared it on her chest when she'd been trying to assess the damage. She was highly annoyed, she just got her body back to perfect after the whole killing Satan and Lucifer thing and then this happens!

Date: 2012-11-21 03:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Arguing with your professor? How sweet. Must mean I'm on your mind..." He boasted a big laugh, fully aware of Lust's movements. This was part of that wanting his cake and eating it too. He'd known Lust wouldn't just hand over the phone without digging her paws in.

Date: 2012-11-21 03:44 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Did they?" His voice squeaked when warm fingers curled around him. Articulating any group of words took some time. His lashes laid low against his cheeks, eyes completely wrapped around Lust.

Date: 2012-11-21 04:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"I'm okay," his eyes watered a bit because talking anymore would be impossible now, which was what Lust wanted. With that kind of desire pumping through his veins Zoe was the last thing on his mind. "Something came up. I'll call you again." He cleared his throat with each stroke. Lust wanted him to make a mess of this.

Date: 2012-11-21 04:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
It had been so long he should have forgotten what it was like. He'd selfishly kept himself from Lust because he wanted to pout, making her cater to his mood swings. She had been right. If left alone he'd have been on that phone the entire night, probably have skipped out of the house in some way to see his toaster---and he couldn't do that. In a way Lust had kept him again from walking straight into a fire, no matter how horribly wrong it was to do.

The sexual encounter on the couch had been enough to fire up his senses, so taking him out took little effort. He was already excited. He cleaned up nicely (as did Lust) falling back into their usual pattern. Zoe had clipped away the Sin layers to reveal a Greed Lust wasn't used to, hell a Greed he wasn't used to. He wanted to break a few rules again, it was who he really was no matter how much was peeled back.

Greed smirked at her taunts. The girls were pretty, a set of sister blondes just begging for attention. One looked in his direction, biting on her lower lip. She was sizing him up without saying a word. He needed to flex his muscles. He'd spent too long not shooting off his influence.

Date: 2012-11-22 12:43 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
The girls were two of the same make. It gave him a clever idea to see just how things with Zoe had thrown him off his game. While Lust watched he put his hands around both their shoulders, guiding them to an open spot at the bar. One ARM dropped focusing his attention to one of them, threading his usual web of sugar coated words and touches with a heavy dose of sex appeal. It was enough influence to knock a full grown man to the floor. It was great because where he appealed to one, the other ate up without needing his guidance. It created jealousy however between the two as one would ultimately feel left out. He played it off as having a hard time picking them apart.

Date: 2012-11-22 01:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
Greed giggled excitedly. Already they were throwing out the boobs? He pointed between them, sliding back in his stool so they were on either side and he could look at both. "I don't know..." He played their game for a minute, as if the question had him a little flustered. He hoped they asked him to touch because he really wanted a good grab. It was too tempting, and you didn't tempt a Sin, especially an excess sin without them going in head first. He had to say the longer he looked between them he wouldn't mind sticking his face in two. Both of them were well enough enhanced.

Date: 2012-11-22 02:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Girls, I couldn't..." He held up his hands defensively. "I'll be a gentleman," except he wasn't and he didn't feel like it. He cared for things he made his. These girls would be a fun play, but in the longrun they wouldn't hold his interest for long.

The one he'd used sat upright insisting that he had to, so eventually he caved in. But after the grab he'd be fast to want them both smothered up against him as if he were meat in a sandwich. He held off, no easily, because in his own test he was figuring out if things felt any different than they did with Zoe.

Greed slapped down a drink finally 'giving in' to another gripe which made both girls happy. "You're right....I can't tell."

Date: 2012-11-22 03:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
They bounced off each other as easily as he pumped them with flattery. He rubbed his hands against his thighs with sweaty palms. "No, no," he insisted but then...

That move. It was almost specific to Zoe and yet so different. Instead of a sweet, endearing kiss to his ear it was a quick flick of a tongue which shot an entirely different feeling up his spine. It was a turn on but it didn't feel the same. It made him pause for a moment, collecting his thoughts because they had snuck off.

Date: 2012-11-22 04:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Oh?" He shot a look over to Lust with a wink. She had her own admirers. He turned back to face his set of blonde twins only to be thrown into a kiss. It was sensual, tongue and tingled in all the right places....but his curiosity wanted to know the difference. The blonde free of his influence was left unplucked by his lips, but he wanted a taste. No need to let her wait. Neither made him feel like he would internally combust. Neither felt the same.

Maybe a sprinkle of Lust could make this sandwich a little more interesting. His Sin self wanted to just drain them both. His real self just wanted Zoe.

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