http://bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] nevermore_logs2013-04-11 07:40 pm
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WHO: UK George & Lust
WHEN: Friday night
WHERE: George's place, restaurant
WHAT: Date night!
WARNING: Lust so all the warnings.


Lust wore a classic black dress for her date with George. He was a Saint so she figured too much exposure might make his brain explode. The dress looked classy enough except when you took into account the fact it was nearly backless with a nice low neckline, and a slit up the side till her thigh. Plus there was a good chance she wasn't wearing underwear because she saw it more as dress up for the boudoir than an every day necessity. She never wore perfume because her natural scent was intoxicating. Her hair was wavy and lush and she looked like any man would be lucky to have her on his arm tonight.

When George finally would open the door, Lust held up a bouquet of roses with a smile that could pass for devilish or sweet.

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-20 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry," George said. noting the change in her mood. "Divorce or...something less savory?"

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-20 04:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry," George said. Hesitating slightly, he reached out and patted her hand. "When did it happen?"

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-22 10:48 am (UTC)(link)
"It's called empathy," George said. A little less snarky, he added, "I've watched plenty of mortals I've loved die. Knowing that it would have to happen some day did not make it any easier."

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-22 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
George held up his hands like he was fending her off. "Cared for him, tolerated him, whatever you'd prefer. Safe to say you had some sort of fondness for him, if you're comparing me to him to try and get me into bed."

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-22 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
George felt his body respond immediately, and he couldn't say that he enjoyed it. He tended to react poorly to being forced under someone's control. He leaned away and said, "No. No, thank you. Please get off of me."

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-22 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
"I never said you didn't," George said, leaning as far back as he could without the chair toppling over. He quietly thanked God that they were not in view of the rest of the restaurant. "Lust, please, get off of me."

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-22 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sorry for implying your interest in me was purely carnal, Lust," George said. "If the waiter comes back and you're on my lap, we're going to be asked to leave."

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-22 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)
George leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek. "Detach yourself from me."

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-23 06:49 pm (UTC)(link)
George closed his eyes. It took him longer than he would have liked to get a hold of himself and not reach for her when she left. He took a very long drink of water and wondered about the pros and cons of splashing himself in the face with it.

"Please don't do that again."

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-24 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"Because I don't like it," George said, digging his fingernails into the table.

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-26 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Fine," George said, pushing himself up from the table. He looked thoroughly miserable.

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-26 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I danced at the royal wedding," George said. "But like I said, only ballroom dancing. I'm really not very good at anything else."

[identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com 2013-04-26 09:14 pm (UTC)(link)
George took her hand and led her into the first few steps of a waltz. Searching for conversation to distract himself from the smell of Lust's skin and hair, he asked, "So, have you ever met the version of yourself from this country?"