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Who: UK!George, Lust
What: Post sex-marathon
When: ...let's say Friday?
Where: George's house in London
Warnings: Talk of sexytimes, at the least

George did not take saintly expectations of chastity as seriously as his brother. Obviously. George still remembered, with guilty fondness, the days when part of the qualification for sainthood had seemingly involved killing large amounts of your enemies. Sainthood was not nearly the moral high ground that people these days made it out to be, was the general point of his meandering thoughts.

All of that being said, however, he was feeling distinctly guilty as he stared at the ceiling of his bedroom and tried to figure out if he could still walk.

"I've done a bad thing," he muttered, to no one in particular. Lust was probably around. Somewhere.

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Lust had a look on her face like she smelled something bad the entire time George looked serious. When he started laughing, she relaxed a little, "Jesus fuckin' Christ, George.. don't go picking out matching his and her towels." ick, nice.. "Besides, you're a right asshole to me."

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"Firstly, I'm an asshole to a lot of people," George said, turning over on his side to face her. "I had my brother thrown in jail once, okay, and I've known him for much longer than you. And secondly, I'm and asshole to you?"

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Lust made an assessing 'not bad' look with a cock of her head when he said he threw his brother in jail. It was a start. She gave him a look and tapped a nail against his chest, "Hmm... insulting me, practically shoving me out the door, accusing me of horrible things, snarling at me," she trailed it up his chest,"acting like I'm the plague, being generally rude and ass-holy," she slid her fingernail up his throat, "only to end up taking me in ways that the church most definitely would not approve of," she stopped her nail under his chin, "What would you call that?"

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"I would call that 'trying to make you go away'," George said. "You're very dismissive of the part where this was all a bad idea that will end in tears. At least for me."

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"I'm lying naked in your bed. I'd say you shot past 'trying to make me go away' and ended up just being an asshole." she grinned, "Are you going to cry over me?"

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George just sighed. "I'm sorry that you feel I was an asshole, Lust. And no, I will do my best to keep a stiff upper lip."

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Lust laughed, "Your best?" she circled a hand around his neck and pulled him closer to her lips, "Don't tell me you're gonna miss me."

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George leaned in to kiss her. "I think it would annoy you if I did."

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Lust broke the kiss with laughter, "How adorable." she was used to men falling all over her but George acted like it was a nightmare so it kept her interest when he surprised her. "You can come visit me in New York. We can go torture Dickslayer together."

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"I will not come visit you in New York," George said, "especially not to annoy another version of myself. Besides, all of this will baffle and irritate him enough as it is."

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Lust waved a hand dismissively, "Not nearly enough." she scratched her nails down the side of his neck lightly, "You're going to hurt my feelings, George." haha feelings "You don't want to see me again?"

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"I think that what I want occupies the tiniest possibly corner of your priorities," George said, tilting his head to the side.

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"It does. You should be grateful." as a Sin she was inherently selfish. She continued the motion with her nails on the side of his neck, "And answer the question. What do you want?"

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"I have no idea what I want, but you don't want any kind of relationship with me, and I don't want an angry Sin to burn my house down," George said.

I don't know what either of them want. This is the weirdest and most intriguing thing in awhile...

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The hand at the side of George's neck lifted and smacked him upside the head with it, "Ugh. George. You don't suck at fucking, stop being creepy. And here's a hint about what you want. She's naked and lying under you." she rolled her eyes, was he still going to deny he wanted her? She was sure of it. Not sex. Her. Difference. Barely, but it was there.

Look what you've done, Lust

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"Ow," George complained. "So much violence. And I since I can't have sex with you forever-" obviously. He was still exhausted, though he was starting to rouse a bit, "-we might have to figure out what we want beyond that."

Oh don't pin this on her, this is alllll him.

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Lust smacked him again for complaining about the smack and because she liked it rough. Then she made a face like a kid who didn't understand a math problem, "I don't understand.."

Re: Oh don't pin this on her, this is alllll him.

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"Hey, you almost got me in the eye that time," George said, catching her hand. "Our little tryst is going to have consequences, and they'll only get bigger if you try to continue it. That is my point."

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Lust let him keep her hand and narrowed her eyes at him as she watched him silently for a moment, "No.. you said," she imitated his accent, "'we might have to figure out what we want beyond that.'" her voice returned to normal but there was an edge to it, "That doesn't sound like worrying about consequences, Dragonslayer. So why don't you get to the point and say exactly what you mean."

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"Jesus, you're frightening," George observed. "And what I meant was that I don't know what I want, but that all of this is going to have consequences, not the least of which will be Satan being unpleasant and smug."

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She squirmed like a restless child, "Satan is always unpleasant and smug. As far as this is concerned he knew it'd happen as soon as he gave me your address." she took his chin in her hand, "I always get what I want. The question remains for you to 'figure out' what you want. Which really isn't that hard. Either you want to fuck me. Or you don't. What more is there?" she really didn't understand what the problem was.

"Your vagina can't fix everything, Lust."

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"Yes, but I'd also like to maintain a decent work relationship with the other saints, and for my house not be burnt down by one of your siblings, and to not be miserable, and to not be completely undeserving of my status as Saint," George said. "All of which are going to be difficult if I'm on top of you."

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Lust looked bored, "Really? This is you miserable?" she rolled her eyes, "Need I remind you your lesser version fucks my sister."

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"No, I'm not miserable right now at this second, but eventually it will happen. Saints and self-loathing go together like...like Catholics and self-loathing," George said. "And yes, they're dating. They also got tortured by the Devil."

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Lust grinned cutely and put her arms around his neck, "Satan won't torture you, silly. Hating yourself for having sex with me makes him happy." she brought him in closer, "He tortured them because they started dating." she smirked, "Do you want to date me?"