Thread: The Sins That Follow (Yoshie x Buttons)

Joseph even laughed a little when she told him the differences of people, the man raising his glass to hers when she toasted and drank some more. His fascination with this woman only seemed to grow as she continued, talking to him about her little den, how she wasn't looking for weak lions to be with. The phrase didn't shook Joseph, hell the woman had her tongue in his mouth no more then a weak ago. It wasn't like they were two high school kids trying to find creative ways to flirt or hint at one another. Winry's assertiveness and directed words made things that much richer, in a sense the bull shit that people usually gave one another wasn't there when she spoke to him. And for that she garnered respect, even if she was taking about mating and such. But here they were, having a simple conversation over drinks. As if the focus of them meeting in this club was just that. Time and time again men and women would try to hook up, using alcohol and a club as an excuse or free card to bridge that gap. Yet Winry and Joseph would dwell in that conversation , dwell in this moment where they could enjoy simply their drinks. As if the conversation of fucking or any plans later on in the night weren't needed, the sense that such things would happen, but were unimportant for where the two were now. One of Winry's employees would interrupt the shared moment of finer whiskey and Joseph would just watch, a smirk on his face as Winry asserted her oh so dominate nature. Joseph would watch as the bouncer took his leave, a number of questions popping up in his head as he looked to Winry once more. Simple woman you say? No need for flashing camera's or crowds of people? Yet you are the main attraction when you grace everyone by walking down that spiral stair case. The man would comment, not being as rude as he was like last week to call her a hypocrite, but he loved pointing it out. The woman had a point there she didn't choose for these people to do what they did, these people naturally flocked to her. And of stronger men? Do you enjoy stronger men masturbating to your image? Only to fuel their desires that you oh so non-nonchalantly carved into their hearts? Joseph asked with a smirk, she wouldn't be able to tell if he did or didn't. But Joseph didn't look like the man that would resort to masturbation, the way he presented himself and acted he was the kind of man that when he wanted release he wouldn't settle for anything less then a woman to give it to him. The look in his eyes even accentuated that. Of course there was desire and lust in his eyes for this woman, but the drive to act on those impulses, those emotions... That was almost over bearing in this man as they sat together. Well then, if you are as you say then any other choice then the one to take you now would be the wrong choice would it not? He asked, smirking as he took in her body. Joseph wanted Winry to see him looking at her figure, see him evaluating her, seeing if she was good enough. Of course the woman knew she was, she had a daily assurance from the many patrons of her club.. But for the Lion to desire the Lioness, what greater complement was there then that? So the real question is where do you want to be challenged? This of course could be taken in many ways. On par with their intellectual foreplay it could mean where she wanted to fuck, on another level it could be taken as a challenge, for her to name or battle be it on that dance floor, or right at this bar to match drink for drink with him. The question was open for interpretation and Joseph was almost excited to see how Winry would take it, how she would respond.