http://adragonbright.insanejournal.com/ ([identity profile] adragonbright.insanejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] nevermore_logs2013-05-23 03:54 pm
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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.

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-27 06:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"And yet you somehow thought you could deny yourself a basic human desire. In fact, the basic human desire." she raised a brow.

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-27 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"You denied me at first." she pointed out, "And I think you'd have been very very pouty if I hadn't been persistent."

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-27 07:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Lust scoffed, "Really? Do surprise me." her eyes closed and she folded her arms under her head. She knew they'd end up here, didn't they? She shrugged when he asked if she'd enjoyed herself, eyes still closed. "Meh."

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-27 07:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Lust's eyes opened a sliver, snake green looking at him as she asked incredulously, "You want me to be nice?"

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-28 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
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."

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-28 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
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?"

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-28 09:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"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?"

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-28 10:43 pm (UTC)(link)
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."

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-29 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
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."

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-29 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
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?"

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-29 07:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"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?"

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

[identity profile] bedroom-hymns.insanejournal.com 2013-05-30 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
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.