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[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[lounging lazily in a deep red chair, a pleased little smile on his face that says more than anything else]

There's a few of you who...mm, owe me. Either present what you owe to me, or I will take you to the altar, where you can place the objects.

[stretches, pants sliding down and revealing a left-over red burn mark on his hip; he's not wearing a shirt again]

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[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[leans over and just smiles]

Really now?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Unless pissing you off leads to even more unbelievable sex...

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[laughs]

Pissing me off is very, very unwise.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Then it hardly seems worth the effort.

[shrugs with a smile]

Besides, I like when you're happy~

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[lips quirk]

Mm, flattery, little mortal.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

You're imagining things.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[eyebrow raiiise]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[chuckles]

Besides, I believe we both know there's nothing particularly little about me.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

Mm, well, certain parts leave much to be...desired.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[eyes widen, an angry flush rising to his cheeks]

I don't remember hearing any complaints.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

Maybe I was too polite to voice them?

[smiiirk]

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[huffs, eyes flashing with a dangerous light]

It's not exactly becoming to insult a patron.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

Maybe I am the one looking for angry sex, mm?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

I know kinder ways of getting it than insulting one's manhood.

[frowns]

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[frowns back]

Do not be so sensitive.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

Are you telling me what to do, holy one?

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[eyeroll]

I am implying that you should not be insulted when I was clearly pleased.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

[grips Riku's hair in an iron fist, lips mere inches from his]

It's not polite to insinuate it was anything less.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[lets out a pleased little noise, but doesn't bend, just staring at him with that mocking smirk]

Two to three rounds is just....mm, sub-par.

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

We can always up the ante.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

How so?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

You want more rounds? It can certainly be arranged.

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[smirk]

Oh, can it? Will I be disappointed?

[selfishprick.livejournal.com]

I doubt you will be. [nips at his lower lip, gently pushing the god out of the altar room]

[worshipnowplz.livejournal.com]

[follows him on out, pleased]

I'll hold you to it.