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The room is spacious and comfortable, a large studio-like space with all amenities needed.

All. Believe us, if it's not in sight, it's tucked away somewhere within easy reach.

Now, Lucifer had all intentions of dragging her new special friend to bed, but judging by the scattered clothes, they made a few stops on the way, like the kitchen nook and the couch, shedding fabric like it were really, really bothering them.

But they made it.

And they did it.

Ahem...

Date: 2012-05-11 06:16 am (UTC)
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Still shaking, gasping, pushing against her as though he can become part of her, Gus whimpers and smiles into her shoulder.

"Believe me... you are not the one getting spoiled here..."

Date: 2012-05-13 05:01 am (UTC)
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Somehow, he manages to flush even hotter, burying his face against her neck and kissing the soft flesh; still buzzing pleasantly all over.

"Mmm, I'm just a guy... you're the one pushing me."

Regardless of her purposes, purposes he's trying very hard not question and ruin the good thing, he's enjoying the push.

Date: 2012-05-13 06:35 am (UTC)
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He laughs without much humor, his lips still tingling with the warmth of her kiss.

"Can't be lonely together, right?"

Gus certainly doesn't feel lonely, which is perhaps an even bigger draw than the thrill of really really good sex. Being in her arms may be against all logic, but it feels so nice.

Date: 2012-05-14 03:23 am (UTC)
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"Baby, I can be as mundane as you need me to be," pathetically so, it's really what he's best at.

He squeezes his arms tightly around her again and murmurs; "You want to go to the beach? I do live right by some of the best beaches in California."

Date: 2012-05-14 09:30 pm (UTC)
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He swallows hard and traces an unsteady hand down the curve of her chest.

"I'm sure you've got just the thing in your bag of tricks..."

Being envied would be a welcome change to his usual being pitied.

"It would be a shame to keep your bangin' body under wraps." Though, he gets the somewhat surprising impression it had better be a stretch of beach where they can catch some privacy."

Date: 2012-05-15 04:28 am (UTC)
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Silently thanking whatever powers that told him it was a good day to break out the lavender oil on his scalp (women love the lavender) he nuzzled up into the nice touch. Of course, she already made his jaw drop... she could be wearing a damn chicken suit and be one fine ass bit of poultry.

"I... I... don't know about that." He chuckles nervously, remembering just how Shawn had reacted to finding out about the first time and how he'd sort of said it wouldn't happen again.

In his defense, that was before she showed up and made him feel like the only man in the room.

"Shawn can be kind of weird about things."

Date: 2012-05-15 05:41 am (UTC)
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Just holding her almost feels like too much to handle, but Gus drinks it in - happily indulging in the allure of warm flesh and afterglow.

"It's probably for the best, he doesn't really understand some things."

Date: 2012-05-15 08:18 pm (UTC)
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Gus honestly figures that she would know... maybe even know exactly what sort of things Shawn doesn't understand.

"Mmm, I'm spoiled just being around you." He grins, tilting up to kiss her before teasing his tongue against her lower lip. "I could always stand to eat a little more."

The somewhat suggestive tone of his voice is only mostly unintentional, mostly.

Date: 2012-05-21 05:44 am (UTC)
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He won't say envy - mostly because it's one of those uncomfortable words that makes it a little easier to remember the kind of fire he's playing with here.

Rolling onto his back and pushing up against the pillows, Gus pulls up the covers to pool around his waist as he watches the vixen stride toward the kitchen - her tease working in every possible way.

"Mmm, I like it hot and spicy. Jerk chicken with a little side of the chef for dessert?" Well played, Smooth-Gus. He then kills it by shrugging helplessly and adding; "Or, you know... whatever, baby."

Date: 2012-05-21 06:00 am (UTC)
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As usual, he's left stunned and overwhelmed by her presence... bolstering the wherewithal to do as requested. Orders, right... I can do orders.

For a moment, he simply watches wide-eyed, and then offers a forced smile and says; "I don't just prefer it, I demand it. You worked up a hell of an appetite, girl."

Awkward. As usual.

Date: 2012-05-21 06:13 am (UTC)
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The thought exicites and terrifies him in the best way.

"Make it five," he lifts a challenging eyebrow, a smile still clinging to his lips just watching her lithe, naked body under the apron. Such a tease...

Date: 2012-05-21 06:58 am (UTC)
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The spicy scent wraps around him just as warm and inviting as the offer of her sweet kiss.

A man could get used to this.

"That's more like it," he murmurs, leaning closer to let his torso brush against her as he kisses her.

Oh yes, he could very easily get used to this.

Date: 2012-05-30 02:35 pm (UTC)
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Unnerved, but utterly distracted, Gus smiles nervously and pushes up on his feet, taking her hands to guide her with him.

"Mmm," he groans, inhaling deep. "I think you earned dessert, girl."

Date: 2012-05-30 02:59 pm (UTC)
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He certainly does, accepting a spicy, flavorful bite from her without hesitation - drunk on the sensation of skin against skin broken with the occasional drag of her apron against him as she wiggled in his lap.

"Mmm, I think we established who's getting spoiled here."

And damn if he didn't enjoy it. No matter how wrong he knows it is, under her spell he's as good as a goner.

Date: 2012-06-05 05:43 pm (UTC)
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He moans against another spicy bite, and then brushes another kiss against her lips as he pretends not to feel the primal tug of impossible arousal at the suggestion.

"Girl, you're hot enough you can make any beach topless."

Date: 2012-06-07 07:37 pm (UTC)
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He rolls his eyes a little, hating to admit that she's right... of course, with her sitting on his lap in not much but an apron - he'd admit damn near anything true or not.

"When do you want to go?" He might be a little eager, but he can't help it. Every time she's near him all he can think about is getting more.

Date: 2012-06-08 12:54 am (UTC)
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He nods again with that same easy smile. "I've, uh... Shawn and I have been really busy and Juliet's birthday is in a couple days..."

He flushes warm again, eyes drawn to to his shirt hanging off the edge of the bed.

Shawn's gonna kill me if he ever finds out...

Nobody can find out... No problem....

Date: 2012-06-08 07:05 pm (UTC)
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His senses are starting to get the better of him, but not even close to enough to move him from where he is right now.

Gus takes another bite and then pushes up against her to share a warm kiss of the perfect food and the perfect... well, not technically a woman, but the warm female body in his lap tells him otherwise.

"I should start thinking about heading home..." he murmurs in between soft kisses - conflicted, as always.

Date: 2012-06-12 02:55 pm (UTC)
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Prying himself away feels nearly impossible as he kisses her again, the warm caress of her lips and tongue and the weight in his lap as intoxicating as the finest wine.

Still, his brain finally gets the better of him and he breaks away, taking his last bite of the spicy meal. "Thank you, for the wonderful evening." He kisses her again and breaks away with a soft sigh.

He wants to fall so badly, to let himself give in to the pull of lust - but the lingering shame for his transgressions is catching up to him.

Date: 2012-06-15 05:38 pm (UTC)
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And he's trying to - but leaving in his undershirt with the torn purple silk under his arm, Gus can't help but feel like kicking himself for leaving at all.

The guilt wouldn't come until he runs into someone he knows trying to slip back out the door to the Psych office and has to explain why he looks like the kid that got caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

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