Diligently Lustful.


Diligently Lustful.: [Descole's been plagued with the sins and virtues. He's finally discovered the two he has are Lust and Diligence. One sin and one virtue. Together, they make a dangerous pair.]

[So basically, Descole's a whore.]

[Why such a whore, Jean?]

((OOC: Oh man, I've had too much coffee. I'm SOOOOO bored still...))
Tags: character: jean descole, user: sinisterballet

2012-06-20 01:13 am (UTC) (Link)

[She wants it too, and if she's totally honest that's kind of the worst thing about it. Because she knows that under normal circumstances, her double is probably the person she'd be most comfortable sleeping with, and yet she still wouldn't actually so much as seriously consider doing anything sexual with him at all. The fact that this place is taking away her choice in this, and making her actually want it as well, is what hurts more than anything.

Even so, though, she moves a hand down to palm her double's crotch through his pants.]

N-not your fault.

Edited at 2012-06-20 01:16 am (UTC)

sinisterballet

2012-06-20 01:26 am (UTC) (Link)

[He moans at her touch and goes to kiss her lips with fervor, his tongue gliding over her lips begging for an entrance.

Descole grabs her hips again, over her underwater, fingering the bottom of the fabric.]

contraltoflute

2012-06-20 01:31 am (UTC) (Link)

[Descole shudders. She wants to turn her head away, but instead she finds herself opening her mouth and returning the kiss, moaning against her double's mouth.]

sinisterballet

2012-06-20 01:46 am (UTC) (Link)

[He moans again and pulls her towards him, and he moves his hand to his belt-line, undoing his pants.]

contraltoflute

2012-06-20 01:53 am (UTC) (Link)

D-double, I want...

[She trails off. She doesn't know what she really wants any more. The easiest thing to do, apparently, is to reach down and pull away her underwear, turning her head away from him at the same time.]

sinisterballet

2012-06-20 02:05 am (UTC) (Link)

I want you...

[He moans at her taking off her underwear and he pulls off his boxers and pants and keeps her close.]

Don would hate it he found this out...

[He snickers and moves his hands to the latch of her bra.]

contraltoflute

2012-06-20 02:20 am (UTC) (Link)

[That gets a slight snort from Descole, though almost immediately she's back to shivering awkwardly. Shutting her eye, she hesitantly lifts one leg up to drape it over his waist.]

Please, just...

["Get it over with," she wants to say.]

sinisterballet

2012-06-20 02:31 am (UTC) (Link)

[He gives another kiss to her and grabs her hips, steadying himself, and even though the lust has taken over, he does all he can to be gentle.]

contraltoflute

2012-06-20 02:34 am (UTC) (Link)

[She bites down on her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood, turning her head away and taking in small, fortifying breaths.]

I-I... I'm glad it's... you. If this had to happen. At least it's not... someone bad.

sinisterballet

2012-06-20 02:52 am (UTC) (Link)

Me too...

[He wipes the blood from her lip and kisses her as if he wants it better. He kisses her cheek and than her neck.]

contraltoflute

2012-06-20 08:24 am (UTC) (Link)

[Descole shivers again and knots her fingers in his hair.]

...g-go on.

sinisterballet

2012-06-20 05:25 pm (UTC) (Link)

[He nips her neck and grabs her hips harder. He thrusts his hips towards hers, obeying what she wants.]

contraltoflute

2012-06-20 10:31 pm (UTC) (Link)

[Even with the plot, it's difficult not to jerk away at that. She pushes back against him though, letting out a noise that's nearly a sob.]

F-fuck, I don't...

sinisterballet

2012-06-20 10:42 pm (UTC) (Link)

[For some reason, probably a power complex, it makes him keep going. Still pressing himself into her, and gripping her hips hard.

He grunts loud, and presses his lips to her neck leaving a mark. He gives an order than sounds demanding and almost a little desperate.]

Don't ever fucking leave...

contraltoflute

2012-06-20 11:23 pm (UTC) (Link)

[This time, the noise definitely is a sob. Bearing down harder onto him in return, Descole claws her nails down her double's back before reaching up to pull his mask away.]

W-what do you mean? Leave... this place, or just... you?

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