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Lorna Dane loves rocks and math ([info]compassrose) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-02-04 21:08:00

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Entry tags:dean winchester, lorna dane

Who: Lorna and Dean
What: Coffee
Where: A coffee shop in London
Warnings: Sex, and references to Michael Jackson.
When: Evening after Pocky's death

Lorna Pulled her motorcycle into the parking lot, and cut it off with a wave of her hand. Somehow she'd gotten control of her powers, and had been using them as often as possible. She looked around for her companion, hoping he looked like the picture on the internet.

Pulse was going to tease her, she was pretty sure, but she was excited. It was her first real date since she'd gotten there.



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[info]doubleup
2008-02-05 05:14 am UTC (link)
Dean managed to find a parking spot for his car behind the coffee place - he still didn't trust parking his baby on the street where any crazy with a bike or a moped could ding her. He wondered if the hot chick really had green hair. He'd only ever hung out with one chick with green hair, and it'd been a fun time. He wondered if it was a quality that linked all green-haired women together.

By and large, he was cheerful about the prospect of the date; she seemed hot, she was a bit of a spitfire, and any time there was coffee involved, things were about 300% better.

Dean got out of his car and locked it, looking around for anyone he recognized.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-05 05:23 am UTC (link)
Lorna spied him, pushing her green hair over her shoulder. "You the loudmouth Dean?" she asked, as she walked over, grinning widely.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-05 05:26 am UTC (link)
"If you're Lorna, then absolutely." He returned her grin with one of his own, putting his hands in his pockets and walking over to meet her. She was gorgeous, and he wondered if there was a way to angle it so he could get more than just coffee.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-05 05:29 am UTC (link)
If he played his cards right. She whistled and beamed. "That's me. C'mon, I'm freezin' my ass off."

She started for the building, holding the door open for him as she entered.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-05 05:33 am UTC (link)
Dean gave her a tip of an invisible hat as he walked in the door, shrugging off his leather jacket and offering it to her. He wouldn't let her keep it - the jacket was like his kid - but hell. She could warm up for a while.

He got in line, letting her go first, figuring he'd pay for everything. Having the cash to do so was sort of novel. "So. How'd your videogames go? You win? Kind of figured you did."

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-05 05:37 am UTC (link)
She let him drape the jacket around her, and snickered when he asked about the video games. "We were pretty evenly matched. I think I won as often as I lost."

Next time she's finding a better euphemism for sex.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-05 05:41 am UTC (link)
Dean nodded, smirking a bit. She smelled nice, which was a plus. Though it'd be weird to be with a girl who actually knew his name. He supposed it was a product of the new universe and tried to shrug it off, waiting for her to order her coffee before ordering his own. He had to hassle the kid at the counter a bit - "Seriously, dude. Black coffee. In a cup. That's it." - but finally got both of their coffees paid for.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-05 05:44 am UTC (link)
Lorna ordered black coffee as well, giggling as Dean harassed the counter guy.

She led him to her favorite booth, sitting close to the wall and propping her feet up on the opposite seat. "All your guests survive? Or am I talking to a mass murdering cult leader?"

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-05 05:46 am UTC (link)
"Well, I think they were kind of weirded out by the fact that Sammy and I both can't cook. One lady looked kinda pissed at the idea of living on PB&J." He shrugged and took a swig of his coffee, sighing in contentment.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-05 05:49 am UTC (link)
She snickered. "At least it wasn't ramen. You can do a lot with PB&J."

She smirks, and drinks her coffee. "I'll be surprised if there isn't a population spike. People are going to be boinking like rabbits."

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-05 06:02 am UTC (link)
"What, disaster sex? Yeah, I figure." He wrinkled his nose at the idea of kids. He liked kids. He wanted kids. He always had. But he didn't want to have 'em with a one night stand. "Good time to invest in Trojan."

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-05 06:06 am UTC (link)
"It's probably too late right now. The rush'll be over in a week, I'm sure."

Lorna wasn't overly fond of the idea of getting pregnant at the moment either. Beside which, she was a raging hell beast when she stopped taking her birth control. "So, you live with your brother? Or are you secret government agents who picked the same gun manufacturer for your pretend name?"

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-05 06:09 am UTC (link)
"Guess I should get in on that while it's still happenin', huh?" He waggled his eyebrows and took another chug of coffee.

"Yeah, I live with Sammy. It's sort of my job to take care of him." He still wasn't sure if he should just haul off and tell everyone what he did back at home. "What we did at home was dangerous, but nah. Winchester's our real name. Just lucky. Sorta weird - don't really use 'em much. Colt and Remington fan, myself."

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-11 09:14 pm UTC (link)
She giggled at first, his stubble proving to be more distracting than his tongue. But that quickly faded, and she groaned softly.

"Oh, wow."

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-12 09:35 pm UTC (link)
Dean continued until his neck cramped before moving up to join her on the bed. He'd scouted out the bedroom for condoms as soon as he'd decided that was his room. He took one out, opened it, and rolled it on.

"Got any positional preferences? See? Gentleman."

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-12 09:38 pm UTC (link)
(OOC: Silly IJ)

She snickered. "Of course. And I'm all yours. Not so much a fan of 69, since I can't concentrate that well."

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-12 09:54 pm UTC (link)
Dean rolled to pull her onto his lap, shrugging. "Yeah, that's all fun and games until someone gets their nose humped off." He ran his fingernails idly over her stomach, finally starting to feel relaxed.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-13 05:16 am UTC (link)
"Maybe that's what happened to Michael Jackson."

Then she made a face. Eeeew, mood killer.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-13 07:44 am UTC (link)
Dean wrinkled his nose, wincing. "Woman, would you just get on and quit grossin' me out?"

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-13 07:47 am UTC (link)
Lorna laughed and wiggled, groaning softly as she felt his cock sliding into her. It took care of any negative mental images she might have had lingering.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-13 07:49 am UTC (link)
Dean exhaled softly as his body started to tingle, and he let his hands run up and down her stomach.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-13 06:44 pm UTC (link)
Lorna groaned and started to move. Luckily, she was strong enough to actually do well in this position, though it was awkward for a moment or two.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-14 06:51 pm UTC (link)
Dean smiled and watched her move. He liked girl-on-top for one night stands; it let the girl do what she wanted at her own pace, and it wasn't like he didn't enjoy it. It was sex and voyeurism all at once, which he endorsed wholeheartedly.

He picked up the pace a little bit, moving his hips to meet her.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-14 07:08 pm UTC (link)
She moaned, bending forward so she would be propped up on her arms, making it easier to move. "So good."

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-14 07:22 pm UTC (link)
Dean grit his teeth and sat up a bit, wrapping his arms around her and resting his palms on the flat of her back. From this position, he could set the pace a bit, and he could do the brunt of thework. It would let her legs relax. He was breathing hard, but it was mostly to try to stave off his own impending orgasm.

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