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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
2008-02-09 06:40 am UTC (link)
Dean grinned when she saw the house. "I know, right? I mean, it's new to me - I've been here before apparently, but I don't freakin' remember any of it - so it's sort of like Christmas." Or at least what he thought Christmas was like. He'd never really celebrated it.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-09 06:42 am UTC (link)
"Nice Christmas. This beats the hell out of socks."

Though her parents love for giving her books was awesome.

"Guess I don't have to worry about you two sharing a room."

Which was a good thing. She needed to find a job, so she could get an apartment.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-09 06:45 am UTC (link)
Dean shook his head. "I was worried about it at first, but our rooms are on different floors, on opposite sides. I can go a whole day without seein' the yeti. ... that's my brother." Dean could, but that didn't mean he did, seeing as he liked to keep tabs on Sam.

He ushered her inside, toward his room, which he'd picked because it looked the manliest. It suited his style - an old school study that had a bed in it. He would call it 1950s bachelor met hunting lodge.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-09 06:50 am UTC (link)
Lorna giggled. "It must be nice to have a brother. I'm an only child."

The room was interesting. "Wow. Nice."

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-10 04:16 am UTC (link)
Dean chuckled and grinned devilishly. "Sometimes. Nah, I'm kidding. He's a good kid."

Dean flopped down in a leather chair, toeing off his boots and sighing. "Yeah. It was like this when I got here, which is awesome."

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-10 05:36 am UTC (link)
"That's really cool." She slid out of her jacket and shoes, letting her hair down from its ponytail. This was probably the most casual one night stand she'd ever had.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-10 05:38 am UTC (link)
Dean watched her let her hair down and smiled a little.

"So. Uh. Just wanna be clear - if we do what I think we both want to do - it's just a one time thing. I know you probably already know that, but still. I always like to be clear. Means less stalkers."

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-10 05:41 am UTC (link)
"Oh, yeah. Of course. I don't generally pick my boyfriends like this."

She laughed. "You're cute and all, but not my type."

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-10 05:48 am UTC (link)
Dean folded his arms and grinned, shrugging off his own leather jacket and unbuttoning the plaid shirt he was wearing over his t-shirt. "Yeah, but this way nobody can say I didn't tell you so. It's important." He'd had a few women go nuts in his earlier days of being ... sexually generous. Now he always stated his intentions loud and clear.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-10 05:53 am UTC (link)
"Thanks. It is important." She motioned at her clothes. "You wanna take 'em off, or should I?"

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-10 05:55 am UTC (link)
"You can. Don't wanna rip somethin' you like. Had a pair of jeans I liked a lot get ruined that way." He sat back a bit to watch, grinning. Maybe he liked watching, anyway.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-10 05:56 am UTC (link)
She laughed and nodded. "Should I hum something appropriate while I do it?"

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-10 05:59 am UTC (link)
Dean chuckled. "I could hum some Journey, if you want, but nah. Not neccessary." He took off his shirt as well, if only to inspire her to do the same.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-10 06:04 am UTC (link)
She made a face. "Ewww, Journey." Her clothing came off, and she did put a little effort into it, doing her best to make him want her more.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-10 06:07 am UTC (link)
Dean was willing to overlook her taste in music for the time being - hell, it wasn't like he had to keep her in the car with him. Besides. Tits usually distracted him.

He shucked his pants and met her halfway across the room, taking her by the shoulder and kissing her.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-10 06:11 am UTC (link)
Tits have a habit of doing that. She kissed back, her hands stroking his sides. "'Bout damn time." She noted.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-10 06:14 am UTC (link)
"Seriously," he mumbled under his breath. He let his lips move to her neck, nibbling gently. "Thought we were gonna talk all damn day."

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-10 04:31 pm UTC (link)
She moaned softly, her nails trailing up his sides and down his back. "Mmmm, you feel nice."

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-10 06:03 pm UTC (link)
Dean made a happy sort of noise in the back of his throat, glad that she didn't seem to bothered by the myriad scars on his body. He moved down along her body, kissing shoulder and clavicle a bit more before grazing the slope of a breast. "Glad you think so."

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-10 06:08 pm UTC (link)
As long as he didn't say anything about the various holes from piercings she'd had to remove when her powers manifested, she figured they could call it even. Her hands stroked him as he moved, and she stuck her chest out, giving him better access to her breasts. "I do."

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-10 06:11 pm UTC (link)
Dean let his tongue and lips do the brunt of the happy work of teasing her, not wanting to use teeth just yet. He didn't know if she'd like that or not, and it was better to start out too soft than too hard; you could always up the ante if you were too gentle, but it was hard to take back a bruise.

He let his hands move over her stomach as he knelt down, smirking a little bit.

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-10 06:55 pm UTC (link)
She looked down, her hands stroking through his hair softly. This was more like it.

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-11 01:11 am UTC (link)
Dean kissed along the flat of her stomach, sucking at the skin, slightly. "Sit on the bed. You're cute, but I'd rather not break my damn neck."

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[info]compassrose
2008-02-11 07:32 am UTC (link)
She backed up snickering. "Be one hell of an epithet, though."

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[info]doubleup
2008-02-11 09:11 pm UTC (link)
Dean grinned, moving to the edge of the bed to put her legs over his shoulders. "Well, yeah, but still. Got too much to do still before I check out. Sex shouldn't be lethal." Knives, sure. Crossbows, totally. Guns, absolutely. But not going down on a girl.

Once she was in position he set to, running a stubbled cheek against her inner thigh. Damn, she's pale. Sorta hot.

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