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*she's playing around on her keyboard again. And while she plays things that sound vaguely Emilie Autumn-ish, Epica-ish, and even growls a little, this is what she ends up playing*

Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.

God money I'll do anything for you.
God money just tell me what you want me to.
God money nail me up against the wall.
God money don't want everything he wants it all.

No you can't take it
No you can't take it
No you can't take that away from me
No you can't take it
No you can't take it
No you can't take that away from me

Head like a hole.
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Head like a hole.
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.

Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.

God money's not looking for the cure.
God money's not concerned with the sick among the pure.
God money let's go dancing on the backs of the bruised.
God money's not one to choose
No you can't take it
No you can't take it
No you can't take that away from me
No you can't take it
No you can't take it
No you can't take that away from me

Head like a hole.
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Head like a hole.
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.

Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.

Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.

Head like a hole.
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.
Head like a hole.
Black as your soul.
I'd rather die than give you control.

Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.
Bow down before the one you serve.
You're going to get what you deserve.

You know who you are.

((See porn. Porn Luke and Ana, porn!))

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[grins, dipping a little lower]

*steps out of her pants, spreading her legs slightly*

[he's not about to be quite that kind, so he just kind of peppers kisses everywhere but where she wants them, smiling serenely all the while]

*whimpers, hips shifting*

[this comment, gmail did not inform me of it. he rests his hands on either side of her hips, gently tugging downward]

*slowly drops to her knees* Luke...

[smiles, tilting his head] Mm?

*kisses him* I love you.

[you are making this so much harder and I hate you. BUT SEEING AS THIS HAPPENED BEFORE, Luke just smiles, kissing her back] [aaand his hand slips to between her legs]

*spreads her legs, encouraging*

[poke poke prod. he's still used to doing this with other equipment, and finds the whole fingering thing kind of awkward. but hey. kisses at varying spots on her face, in the meantime]

*gives him plenty of vocal encouragement when he gets it right*

[which leads him to follow the pattern of what got the encouragement, but makes a point of staying just shy of the best part]

*whimpers after a while* Luke... please.

[curls his finger in the right direction, but just once]

Oh! *clings to him, legs shaking* Luke. Fuck yes.

[amused, but withdraws his fingers entirely]

*leans back, licking her lips*

[leans forward from the waist up, kissing her lightly, before carefully moving his hips toward hers. ...he's still wearing his pants, and apparently is going for that flash drive thing I mentioned.]

*starts to pull his shirt off, wanting to feel his skin against hers*

[almost hesitates-- but the marks that are there at present she already knows about, so he lets her, even shrugging his way out of it to a certain degree to help]