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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.

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Lust put her hand on his shoulder and moved in closer to him, "Now how would you know unless you tried.." her voice carrying more than a hint of talking about not dancing but she held up her other hand for him to take, "I can tell you're dying to show off. So show me whatcha got."

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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?"

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Lust smiled, her slender arms and legs moved like a gorgeous spider that was happily spinning a web to trap her prey. "No, and I have no interest in meeting a lesser version of myself." her fingers moved and brushed along the back of his neck, "Why? Are you considering seeking her out?"

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"No, I think I've had enough Sins entering into my life, thank you," George said. "I was just curious. It's always interesting, meeting another version of yourself. Although sometimes the wonder wears off and you just begin annoying each other, as the American George and I sometimes do."

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She responded with a sincere and satisfied, "You're welcome."

She looked completely disinterested, "Dickslayer annoys everybody." she leaned in to him, "And I really don't want to talk about him while we're dancing." Boner slayer, the jerk.

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"Wrath seems to think otherwise, and his friends seem fond enough of him," George said, smiling a little at Lust's clear dislike of the Yankee. It was like a soap opera over there. "And he and I are a bit more similar than we seem at first, you know."

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"Wrath also thinks Taco Bell is fine dining." she said dryly. "Oh really? You're just a horny Saint under this brooding exterior like he is?" she grinned as she traced a finger along his jawline teasingly.

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George tilted his head away. "Ah, is he the slutty one of the bunch, then? I knew it."

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Lust put her hand back on George's shoulder and then just curled her arm around his neck so she'd be pressed into him. No escaping her scent or anything else of hers which was like a very pleasant invasion of the senses. "Envious?"

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George stiffened, and for a tense moment it seemed that he was about to shove Lust away and possibly make a run for the door.

He closed his eyes and squared his jaw. He was the Dragonslayer, and he wasn't going to be terrified of this woman or his own reactions, for God's sake. She had no power over him besides what he gave her.

His shoulders relaxed, his hand on her back became a little less hesitant, and he waltzed a bit faster. "Not especially. Lovers' spats are things I like to avoid."

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Lust wanted George to feel her against him because she knew that feeling her through her thin dress and his outfit was only going to led his body if not his mind to wonder what it was like to feel without the barrier of clothing. Saint. Dragonslayer. Immortal. She didn't care. George had the one qualification that mattered. Man.

"Why do you always focus on the negative side? I present skin, sex, ecstasy. You volley with fighting, feelings, and all the responsibilities of relationships." she peeked at him from under her lashes, "..which you don't seem to care for."

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"Because I've lived for a very long time," George said, shrugging. "Relationships end, hearts are broken. Being immortal makes it worse, not better. And it makes me tired."

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Lust looked mock thoughtful, "So relationships are no good and feelings are no good. But you don't give in to your urges.." she pressed into him again as she said it, "Because you don't feel right unless the aforementioned things you abhor are part of it." did he see how stupid he was or was this just a thing she was picking up on?

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"I didn't say they weren't any good, just that they can be very painful sometimes." He spun her a bit. "And what part of me being a grumpy old man full of contradictions did I not warn you about?"

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"Nothing wrong with pain." pleasure and pain were a delicately woven thread. When she finished the circle of the spin, she didn't stop her momentum and suddenly kissed him. It wasn't vulgar but it lasted a few solid seconds. When she broke it, her lips stayed close, "Warning. Invitation. Potato. Potahto." resisting a Sin was the most sure fire way of insuring they wouldn't leave you alone.

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George didn't recoil away from the kiss, but he wasn't exactly active in it. He stood passively until Lust pulled back. With a small smile, he said, "You're very persistent, has anyone ever told you that?"

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Lust smirked, "I get what I want. Normally whatever I want wants me." she leaned in close, her cheek to his so she could say in a sing-song voice in his ear, "Careful George, someone might think you're having a good time."

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"Nonsense, I'm incapable of fun," he said, glancing down and smiling.

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Lust grinned, her tone highly suggestive as she continued to speak softly into his ear, "Shall we test it..."

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"I'd really rather not," George said, closing his eyes for a moment. "You remind me a little of a black widow spider, you know that?"

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She chuckled, "Aww, do you think I'm going to chew you up and spit you out when I'm done? I'd say I don't bite.. but you'll enjoy it." and since her lips were near his ear, she nipped at his earlobe lightly.

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"Ow!" George said, jerking his head away more from surprise than any pain. "And yes, that is exactly what I think you'll do."

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Lust laughed, this Saint was a riot. "Aww, that is so sweet, you want me to stay around after." she twined her arms around his neck, "Well. I suppose I could for a day or two. Teach you a few things." she flicked his nipped ear with her finger, "Lord knows you need to learn."

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George shook his head. "That was not an invitation." He smiled, bemused. "I'm an entirely boring person, and I can't understand what you want from me."

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She nodded and corrected him, "Yes, it was." her green eyes gleamed. Her grin razor sharp for a split second before she mock gasped and those eyes filled with innocence, her lips going dangerously close to his, "Really? Then maybe I should stop being subtle.."