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inmyownworld (inmyownworld) wrote in vas_captio_rpg,

L shook his head, laughing without voice. "I don't care what people think of me. I never have. I've also never functioned normally, so this in no way hurts me." he unclasped his hands with Laura's, running them up and down her bare arms, savoring the experience of having someone he cared for so close to him. "The humans here... they'll find a use for me, even if I sleep with the dead. I have little doubt that the desperation here will cease in favor of selectiveness."

His eyes widened. She'd said the word "love" before, and it had excited him, but now she was saying that she couldn't survive without him. He supposed that hearing that from a dead woman probably merited bonus points, if it was really a game. "Maybe neither of us should be doing it... but we are, and it's not wrong," L said. "Especially now that both of us know that we can't settle. I need to feel more of you."

If L hadn't been sure before, though, he most definitely was when Laura told him that she had never "made love." The words, to L, had seemed less coarse than many usual ways of expressing sexual acts, and the way Laura responded was both lovely and tragic. He tightened his hold on her, wanting her to know that even thinking about stopping would be an affront to them both after they'd made their thoughts clear to each other.

"Now is a very good time," L said, pressing Laura's hands against the front of his jeans to demonstrate that point. "My blood is far too hot to catch a chill, I promise."