79 [Voice]

[flameandpassion]

[Filtered away from Nathaniel]

[Rei sounds irritable. What else is new.]

Does anyone know how to alter a dress to make it actually... fit.

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[thelightbringer]

I'd rather you gain ten pounds first.

[Pleasant smile. Hah, Jinx. You wanted him to care?]

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

[Death. Glare.]

What. You're not attracted to me anymore? Is that it? You want me to be fat?

[Ten pounds more and she still won't break 100. That's not fat, Jinxie. That's still anorexic.]

[thelightbringer]

[Yes, he wants you to be huge. Really.]

If I wanted to fondle a skeleton, there's a cemetery down the road.

[But he kisses her and purrs:] Eat something. Now.

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

[Oh, she kisses him back, then plants both shoes on his abdomen to shove him away from her. The glare stays on her face, but she's pleased.]

Like I said: Make me.

[Now she's just pushing her luck.]

[thelightbringer]

[He is knocked back, and for a seventy pound sprite she's strong. But he's immediately moving to grab her by the hair and yank her up against him--

and he has a sandwich in the other hand.]

Say 'ah'.

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

[Really? She should have expected this.]

Ow! Not the hair and this is not what I had in mind!

[thelightbringer]

[The sandwich becomes a bunch of chocolate-dipped grapes, perfect for feeding to a fully relaxed lover.]

But these don't have nearly enough calories.

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

[Better.]

And you would know how? I thought you hated mortals.

[thelightbringer]

Know thy enemy.

[His tone softens, becomes persuasive and coaxing]

Here, Jinx. I want you to eat.

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

[A purr slips from her with that tone he takes.]

I'll eat a quarter of the sandwich and five of those grapes if you give me a ride to the Temple.

[Bartering with the Devil.]

[thelightbringer]

Why are you going to the Temple?

The Temple, [by the way] where Rei lives, and the last time the three of us were in the same area...well. You remember. It's worth a full sandwich.

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

It's a fashion emergency. [Duh.]

Drop me off close to it and leave. I think you can control yourself for ten seconds. [Not really. She kind of has the opposite of faith in him.]

[thelightbringer]

If you eat all the grapes and the sandwich, then yeah, I'll control myself.

[Don't you love bartering with Satan?]

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

...what kinda sandwich is it?

[Because this is very important information.]

[thelightbringer]

The same kind you made for me.

[Peanut butter and jam.]

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

[She groans. Loudly.]

I'll walk!

[Then goes to move off the counter.]

[thelightbringer]

[Lucifer stops her and pushes her back on the counter.]

Now it's egg salad.

[Eat it, you picky bitch.]

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

[She fights him just enough to be defiant before she sits still on the counter top. Crossing her arms over her chest, she just gives him this look until she holds out her hand.]

You're a crap nurse.

[But even with her acts of defiance, Jinx was enjoying this.]

[thelightbringer]

[Lucifer smiles and winks at her, and gives her the sandwich. But he also leans in to nibble (for once not roughly) along the side of her neck.]

Eat it...

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

You sure you're talking about the sandwich, honey?

[She laces her fingers into his hair and holds his mouth against her neck. That sandwich? Totally getting set down on the counter. She really thinks she can get out of this.]

[thelightbringer]

You can't keep up with me like this.

[He stops kissing her, but stays close, letting her hold him, letting his lips brush against her skin as he speaks. It's rare enough that he pays this much attention to anyone; rarer still that he seems to enjoy it.]

How urgent is this 'emergency'? Because if you don't eat now, I could spend a few hours working up your appetite.

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

[Nope. No, she can't. Really, she's banking on his superiority complex. If she's not leading the ordeal, it's only like running half a marathon. She swallows hard and runs her free hand from between his collarbones and slowly down his chest.]

What emergency?

[thelightbringer]

[Lucifer smiles slowly; his own hand runs slowly up her body, feeling every bony contour, actually using a touch of angel mojo for once to make her really feel. If she's too weak to go at this for long, he'll at least have her hypersensitive and screaming before she passes out.]

Then name a room. And eat a grape.

[hexdontlie.livejournal.com]

[With the way he was making her feel? She probably would have stuffed a handful of grapes into her mouth. As it was, she popped one onto her tongue, then wrapped her legs around his waist.]

Living room coffee table.

[Because if she's going to pass out someway, it better be like that.]

[thelightbringer]

[He flies them there--so one moment, the kitchen counter, the next he has her laid out on the coffee table. He also brought the grapes, which he presses into her hand.]

Another.

[While you do that he's just going to start undoing your clothes, Jinx.]