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 Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 9:49 pm
"Just be me?" Uriel asks, because this is not his normal sort of request.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 9:50 pm
"You've been a prostitute long enough to have some fantasies, I'd wager."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 9:51 pm
He shrugs, "Never really thought about it, actually. Besides, I've been a prostitute since... before I was interested in sex in the least."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 9:53 pm
Orient runs his hands over Uriel's chest. "Do what you want to do, and we'll see where it goes."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 9:56 pm
"I... don't know if that's a good idea." Uriel replies, because in this case, he's not particularly interested in sex... although there are certainly times where that's exactly what he wants.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 9:58 pm
Orient pouts at him. "I don;t want you to do something you're not into."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 9:59 pm
Uriel gives Orient a look, "This is my job, what do you expect from me?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 10:00 pm
Orient sighs. "I don't want you to think that you have to do this." he says. "I don't like feeling like I'm forcing you. How about we make a deal. You come to me when you want it, and I'll still pay you."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 10:02 pm
Uriel rolls his eyes, "No. I don't want it as much... as you do. Which means I won't make as much. I'm a whore, you're a customer. You pay me because you want sex. I don't know why you're so weird about it, but that's the way it is."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 10:03 pm
Orient shakes his head. "I want you to want it too, though." he says. "It's not right when only one person wants it." Oh the honour distilled in him from his past.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 10:07 pm
He sighs a little, and rests his head on Orient's shoulder, "Try... and look at this from my point of view, ok? I'm used to, all my life, having sex I don't want with people I don't like, who don't do a thing for me.
"With you... you're attractive, and you're nice to me, and you pay attention to my needs. Having sex with you, even when I don't want to, is much more enjoyable than I usually find it. It's my job, it's what I do for my life, but it's the customers like you who make it tolerable."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 10:08 pm
Orient pouts again. "But I want it to be enjoyable for you... not just tolerable."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 10:09 pm
Uriel realizes he's not freaking getting through... and that next time, he should pretend he wants to instead of getting into an argument like this. He disentangles his arms from the pirate, gets out of his lap, and grabs his shirt, starting to put it back on.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 10:15 pm
Orient climbs under the blankets. He doesn't actually understand what just happened but it's true though, he wants Uriel to enjoy it, not just tolerate it. He gives Uriel a sad look. "Is it so strange to wish that you would enjoy something that's supposed to be enjoyable?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 10:16 pm
"...It is when you've spent pretty much every day of your life doing it, not for enjoyment, since before you were old enough to even understand why people wanted to do it. I'll find somewhere else to sleep." He grabs his bag, and opens the tent so he can leave.
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