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 Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 12:56 pm
Pain sighed, seeing the smile, and though it did brighten him up a bit, only because it was so beautiful, it didn't really help anything. But at least he was trying, and was sincere, so Pain really held nothing against him. Pain had just been allowing his eyes to graze over the menu, even though he knew he wasn't ordering. He just wanted to see what was on it, but mostly didn't trust himself to look up much at Lust, or the damn giggling girls that were at the other table. However, he did look up when he saw the waiter, who was undoubtedly one of the most handsome waiters he had ever seen. And rather..tall. Pain wasn't that tall, and was just on the more average end of the stick in the height department.
Pain folded his menu back up, his gaze traveling up to the male waiter as he saw the smile. Did teeth even get that white? Pain smiled, handing him his menu since he knew that he wouldn't even need it.
"I'll have a water, and a glass of vodka."
Pain said, lowering his gaze once more. He wasn't sure if the male was even going to ask, but Pain just needed something to ease his nerves and get his mind off of everything. And of course he wasn't that old, and didn't look it, but he wagered a guess that with having Lust as his companion it would hardly be a problem. Pain did glance curiously over towards the menu when Lust ordered their pizza, though it was tilted away from him, and he couldn't see a thing. He was left in the dark about the pizza, but didn't really mind. When the waiter left he sighed, though looked back over at Lust. He shrugged, really not wanting Lust to take the blame for it. Damn. His charm was working again.
"It's fine. I didn't want to be in the house anyway."
Pain said, giving him another small smile, meeting the gaze with his own crimson one. He had noted in the back of his mind that the hand never left his, but he didn't mind. It had actually calmed him a bit, and his arm and hand wern't shaking anymore.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 1:06 pm
Lust didn't say anything at the other's choice of drink -- after all, the requests of those who accompanied him for lunch tended to follow a deffinate pattern. Of course, such things as people staring their way was hardly an issue when he was accompanied by Pride or Greed -- particularly Pride -- as the glances, then, seemed to be for the both of them, rather than just for Lust. But, then, Lust hardly ever went out with any of the other sins, as their escapades seemed to center mainly around the house -- or, at the very least, more enclosed places (after all, it wasn't as if they only ever stuck to the house).
At the very least, none of the girls had tried to come over and talk to him. Not yet, at least. But Lust thought that if, perhaps, he implied that Pain and he were an "item," then they would stay away. And, currently, a little hand-holding seemed to be enough to keep them at bay, though he'd likely have to escalate it a bit before the pizza arrived. After all, girls these days were much less well-contained than they had been oh so long ago when the sins had originally arrived.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 1:14 pm
Pain was relieved not hearing anything about his drink, be it positive or negitive. It wasn't as if it was a huge crime anyway, even if Pain wasn't that much of a drinker. He did it mostly in the house because of Greed or with Greed, since it was always a relief not to really feel anything if he was drunk and then Greed wanted to have his way with him. In some ways it made more sense. Sure it still hurt to high hell in the morning, but hey. It was the sacrifice he had made coming to live with them all. When the handsome waiter returned with their drinks, Pain was more than happy, and even sent him a smile in thanks. Taking the glass of water he set it down, and readily began to sip at the clear, more toxic one through the straw. He sighed softly, glad for the small release.
Pain moved his hand slightly, just so that Lust's wasn't laying over his, and moved to actually hold Lust's in his own. He had noticed too that the girls didn't seem to come over because of it, or they just liked to watch from afar, and honestly Pain wouldn't have been against doing more to keep it that way. He never voiced it, but it might have just been evident. Plus he had the small aid of the liquor, so he really wouldn't mind then.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 1:22 pm
Lust smiled softly, his golden gaze flicking from the other's calmed face, to their hands, and then back again. Pain seemed to have gotten a bit... better with the addition of a drink. Good. Gently, Lust lifted the other's hand and brought it slowly to his lips, the smooth, pink flesh moving lightly over the other's knuckles. At a distant table, more than several of the flushing girls seemed to be under going swooning fits at the sight of, as they said, "perfection." Lust, however, ignored them. He ran his thumb gently over the other's fingers before he carefully lowered their hand again, never once letting go, as he leaned forward slightly to take a sip of his own, non-alcohollic beverage.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 1:28 pm
Yes, the drink did help. He hadn't even had that much, but then again he was slim, and small, so it didn't take tons like it would take others to begin to feel effects. It was enough to make him calmer, and braver as well. Pain took another small sip of the beverage as he felt Lust raise his hand, and ran those silky smooth lips over each individual knuckle, which brought a timely flush to the cheeks of the underling. Lust knew how to make him melt with the most simple of touches. He giggled softly, quietly, and his attention never strayed back to the girls. He didn't care about them. They wern't with Lust, he was, so they didn't matter.
Pain gave Lust's hand a small squeeze after the male was done caressing his digits. Pain also had no intentions of letting go, and took another sip from the vodka, and one from the ice cold water.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 1:38 pm
((Friday, your av is super smezzy. <33))
Lust felt highly relieved. The alcohol had made Pain much more agreeable, and a lot... simpler to deal with (though that was a bit of a cruel thought, he knew). Yes, he could have eventually calmed the other with silky words a soft, light touches... but this was much easier, and Pain had chosen it for himself.
The sin offered the other a small, soft smile, his perfectly rose-tinted lips curved up in that wonderfully sweet-yet-seductive smile that was his trademark. He leaned forward again, then, for yet another sip of his drink, the movement enough to just barely show off the smallest bit of milky, pale skin from under his shirt, his wavy pale locks brushing lightly against the lovely flesh of his neck. No, Lust wasn't trying to be seductive. He simply was.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 1:45 pm
[ xD thanks. i want your kiki >> ]
Pain knew how to fix everything that he delt with, and if it was something as simple as getting some alcohol into his sytem, he would do it. He didn't like to have to rely on others to calm him and get him out of situations, as much as he knew that Lust could do just that. It wasn't as if he had wanted to feel bad anyway, so this seemed to be the most simple and easy suggestion. He wasn't going to be a bother to Lust, because then that would only be another sin to avoid in the house.
Pain flicked his free hand through the pale, silvery blonde locks. They were rather thin yet framed around his face perfectly. He was by no means as handsome and good looking as Lust, yet he held his own and wasn't terriblly unfortunate looking. He was attractive, yet he just didn't think so, but that again was only his opinion. He didn't think highly of himself as a whole. Pain flicked his tail slightly, smiling as he saw a fraction of the smoothe skin, yet he had been able to see it all beforehand. He knew how charming and devilishly good looking he was, and it was all effortless. Lucky b*****d.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 1:56 pm
((*clutches Kitty* Noooo. D: ))
Of course, Lust was aware of how Pain thought of himself. And, just as inevitably, he did not approve. Yes, that sort of self-image could make it easy for his partner to "count himself lucky" that he had "landed" such a beautifully gorgeous partner as Lust... but that worked best only with humans. Pain knew Lust's nature and likely wasn't going to say he was "lucky." Though, really, Lust never took interest in those he did not find attractive, and Pain should know that. But Lust could aslo fix Pain's... problem. After all, he had always been quite good at relieving stress... and that was, more often than not, enough to relieve at least some of those bad self-image thoughts that seemed to devour the majority of the population.
Lust reached forward, his pale fingers following the path the other's had set, the slender digits running smoothly through the other's hair. He was still quite leaned forward across the table, giving the other a very nice view of the silky smooth skin of his neck line. His fingers raised slightly, the pale digits moving to gently stroke on of Pain's ears, a content smile in place on Lust's lips.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:02 pm
[ fine fine. i'll take the duckies >> ]
Pain certaintly would say that he was glad that he had been with Lust, and was with him now, but lucky wouldn't have been his choice of words. He was just fortunate that he lived with him, and it gave him more than ample time for the male to do what he wished with the underling. He would have only said that he was rather lucky if he landed him as more than a quick lay, yet again that was never going to happen. And Pain never expected it to. Friends with benifits was more of the term, though it only seemed fitting since he was Lust afterall. The name described it all. Pain did have an undeinable attraction to him, since Lust treated him so much better and far kinder than Greed ever had, but he forced his mind and tricked it into believing that it was all because of Lust's power. Nothing else.
Pain sighed, sipping on the vodka once more, but a smile formed on his lips as he felt the fingers through his hair, a few of his slim fingertips making their way towards his ear. A purr rumbled gently in his throat as if on cue. His lids closed partially, an obvious look of content bliss on his features.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:11 pm
((Nuu. My duckies luff me. O: ))
And, finally, their pizza arrived, interupting the intimate moment, and disapointing countless girls. Lust's fingers receeded from the other's ears as the plate of spinach-and-mushroom pizza arrived. He gave the waitor a short smile -- which the waitor, caught slightly offguard, returned much too authentically, a small flush of pink filling in across his lightly tanned cheeks. But it passed quickly, as Lust returned his attention to Pain and the waitor regained his proffesionalism. Several of the girls had caught his mistake, though, and they giggled, eyeing the waitor as he passed.
Lust carefully served the other a piece, handing him his plate, before serving himself one. However, to do this, he had to let go of the other's hand (which was practical, but disapointing all the same). Still, he gave Pain a reassuring smile to show that, despite the fact that he was no longer holding his hand, Lust was still intent upon the other and not about to rush off into the gaggle of girls (or, for that matter, to the waitor who, Lust had noted almost subconciously, was new and hadn't yet been "introduced" to him...).
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:19 pm
[ fine. dang. DX ]
Pain could honestly say that he was dissapointed, yet he knew that there was more to come, so in the end he didn't care. He handed his glass of vodka, now all polished off, asking for another softly, though his voice was rather sweet as well. Pain noted the dusting of fresh pink across his cheeks, and sighed, rolling his eyes as he now knew that absolutely no one was able to resist the sin. And that waiter was too handsome for words, so he had a funny feeling in his stomach that they wouldn't stay unintroduced for long. Another pang of jelousy ran up his spine yet he ignored it, giving a forced smile to the waiter before he walked off with the glass.
Pain turned his attention back to the pizza, which was the task at hand. He glanced at it after Lust handed it over to them, which also made the contact of their hands break. Pain didn't mind, yet caught the look from Lust, an appologetic yet one that said he would resume it as soon as possible. Pain just shugged, and picked up the slice of pizza. Truthfully he had never had spinich and mushrooms, yet it smelled delicious, and wasn't against trying new things. As soon as he bit into the rather hot slice he smiled, since the pizza was all but delicious.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:28 pm
((Haha. Truthfully, I hate mushrooms. But it was the first thing that came to mind. 8D;;; ))
Still, though, despite the interest of 'meeting' that new waitor, Lust's attention was all (currently) fixed upon Pain -- and the pizza. Because, after all, it had been a while since breakfast and he was hungry. He carefully unfolded his napkin and set in his lap, that simple motion made to look, somehow, incredibly desireable. Somehow, Lust always did that, no matter what he was doing. He picked up his silverware and cut a piece of pizza, completely ignoring the crust. Lust was a no-crust sort of person -- meaning he didn't save the best for last, or for first. He simply took the best at all times. After all, he could have whatever he wanted.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:36 pm
[ xD i dont like spinich or mushrooms, so neh >> ]
Pain nibbled on the slice he had been given, not bothering to use forks and knives or anything like such. Maybe he had no manners by using his hands, though it was how he grew up, and he made no appology for it. He wiped at his mouth neatly, setting his napkin down before finishing off his slice. He, as well, was hungry. Really hungry. By looking at him people didn't know where he fit more than half of the things that he ate. Sure he was no Gluttony, though he could put away more than his fair share of food and never show it. Lucky him. It was one of the few good things that he liked about himself.
The waiter brought Pain his second round of alcohol soon enough, which Pain was grateful for. Pain had been ignoring the sin's movements and actions that always seemed to look completely sexy. He was just ignoring it all. He wondered to himself if there was anyone that really did and could ignore Lust's own desires, if they wern't affected by his charm. Pain knew he was weak, but in the back of his mind he wanted to be the one who could ignore fully anything Lust did. Greed did it, and Pain only wanted to do it to prove that he wasn't so powerless. He sighed, grabbing himself another slice as he ate silently.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:44 pm
True, there were a select few who could resist Lust's charm (namely Pride and Greed, though likely only because they were so overly interested in each other)... but there were none who could fully ignore him when he wanted them -- when he, instead of rellying on his effortless attractiveness, actually tried. For, when Lust worked consciously to get what he wanted, it was impossible to look the other way.
Lust, too, had finished his first piece, and had now selected another. In fact, he was on his third. Lust had always been an incredibly fast eater. Yet, somehow, he never dirtied himself. He was always perfectly clean through his eating, despite the speed at which he went through it, and no matter his motion, he remained effortlessly desirable.
All this time, though, Lust had chosen to watch the other. He knew Pain was trying to ignore his charms (and that likely was why the other could eat so easily) and, for the time, he did not mind... but, before long, he would have Pain hanging on his every breath....
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:52 pm
Pain had decided in his mind to do everything in his small powers to ignore fully any attempt at looking delicious that Lust made. Maybe if he even invested in Greed's help it would be easy. It was really strange how Greed and Pride were always so interested in each other, which bordered on obsessed. Odd. Well, Pride gave Greed things that he wanted, and in return Greed complimented the hell out of Pride. It made sense. Kind of.
Pain glanced to Lust, seeing how fast he ate. Amazing. But, he was also clean and still looked as wonderful as ever. Pain sighed and shook his head. It was a crime to be that perfect, and somewhere in him it hit a nerve. It just bothered him that Lust could be so perfect, look devine, and get whatever he wanted. Life truely was unfair. Pain knew that he was going to ignore him now. He was going to prove that Lust wasn't the most desireable thing, even if he was goregous and reeked of sexuality. Pain downed almost half of the glass of his alcohol in one swig. He was intent on his goal.
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