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Sabel's vibrant green eyes looked up at Rave as he heard that soft gasp of a moan. He knew he'd love it. He kept pressure on his arm a moment longer before letting go, his hands running over Rave's abs.
He'd never been so ecstatic about getting someone high with him, rubbing his sides. "Mmm, you feeling good, baby?" He purred out, grinning softly. He was tempted to make the experience even more pleasurable. He was in the right position to do so, hands resting on the edge of his pants, but he didn't. He could hear the door rattle as someone had gotten the janitor to unlock it, capping the syringe and putting everything back in the bag. He tugged Rave into the handicap stall so they could hide out in there--they were in the women's bathroom after all. Once the woman got in and into a stall, he tugged for Rave to come with him, slipping out of the bathroom with him so they could head out. He kind of wanted to get something else... another candy, but he wasn't sure if that'd be a good idea. He rubbed his neck, chewing on his lip in thought as he hugged the bag to his chest with his other arm. |
Rave had forgotten how it seemed to numb him and yet make him hypersensitive. If someone cut him; he probably wouldn't feel it, but Sabel's hands on his abdomen was driving him nuts.
"Mmm... Wonderful, my love." though part of him was hazing in and out, he was well aware of that grin; matching it with his own satisfied smirk. He watched Sabel, curious, wantingly; then jerked to attention. Damn! Why now? He let himself be led to the stall, and then out. Under normal circumstances he would have probably picked Sabel up to save his feet. But he just followed, heart pounding in elation at the feelings the drug induced. Did his companion have some plan? The aware part of him hoped not. |
Sabel looked around as he stood on the sidewalk, tipping his head to the side. He had a plan, unfortunately. He wanted to get something else--his cravings were driving him insane, but the heroine helped him some.
"Mm..." He walked down the sidewalk, away from Rave's home, deeper into the slums. Home was that way, but he wasn't heading for it. He had no money, but he had... other services he could offer. He didn't say where he was going, a faint bounce in his step. He was enjoying the feeling coursing through his body. |
Rave was well aware that they weren't heading to his house again; and in his current state it didn't really matter much. Intoxicated he may be, but he was going to follow Sabel wherever he was headed; he wasn't particularly in the mood of losing track the flamboyant male again.
He particularly wanted to ask what they were after; but decided he really didn't want to know. Casting a few glances, he realized he hadn't been down this way in years... He wasn't exactly fond of this side of town; even if it was close to where he lived. Most of the people here were less than human. "Sabel?" |
Sabel glanced back at him a bit, quirking a brow. "Mmm, yes?" He purred, looking around a moment. Now... where was that place? He moved to head down another road, grinning a little as he found a particular apartment complex.
Heading up the stairs, he waited for Rave to keep up and come in with him, heading up the stairs of the building and tapping softly on the door in a special manner, and he smiled as he was able to walk in, letting Rave in too. There were at least 10 people in the room, drinking and enjoying their 'candy' as Sabel would have put it. He set his bag by the couch and walked right up to flop down in one of the mens' laps. "Mmmm... You got any special candy for me, Cy dear?" He hadn't seen him for a while. The man put his pipe in Sabel's lips and wrapped his arms around him. "Hmm, perhaps. Who's your friend?" Who knew, with all of the different people in there, maybe Rave would know someone. |
Rave shook his head a moment later. It really didn't matter where they were going right? Right. He felt some what like a doll. A doll that was extremely happy with it's fix, but a doll none the less. Perhaps it was all this following around.
As the entered the apartment lobby, he slowed slightly; looking around. Maybe it was the numbness filling and coiling inside of him, but he couldn't figure out why he might know this place. Ignoring the nagging feeling; he followed Sabel up the stairs; then into a room. If he hadn't been so exceptionally good feeling; he probably would have wrinkled his nose at the scene. His attention was directed to a particular person in the crowd, so Sabel's further flamboyant attitude passed by unnoticed. Thankfully he didn't have to introduce himself; as the person he had been focusing on also took notice of him. There was a breif questioning in their brown eyes; then elation as he bounced up and ran over to Rave. "Rave, my dearest love!!" he immediately wrapped his arms around him; smothering his mouth in a not so innocent kiss. "What in the world are YOU doing here? Did the sXe boy finally give in and break his edge?" Rave sighed, pushing his friend away. He wasn't about to answer his questions. "You haven't changed at all, Daren..." |
Sabel looked up when he saw someone go to Rave, frowning a little. He was jealous, but he wouldn't start a scene. He exhaled some of the smoke after holding it a moment, licking his lips slowly. "Mmm... you two know eachother?" Sabel purred, letting Cy licked and kiss at his neck.
He paused a moment and let Cy smoke again, kissing his cheek and murmuring something to him. He was still hiding from Gavin of course and sometimes the man came looking for him when he's run away. |
Daren looked at Sabel, cocking an elegant eyebrow, hands working over Rave's sides with a knowing grace. He sneered a moment later, opening his mouth to reply. "Know him, dear? Why I used to f--!"
Rave covered Daren's blabbing mouth; glaring at the man. He definately wasn't as careful with his words as he was with his hands... And he didn't particularly like the looks he was giving Sabel either. Casting a glance, he frowned at the other male's current location, but then continued. "Yes, I do know this blue haired bitch... Say hello to my very, very, very old 'maid'. He used to try to give me diseases..." Daren scoffed, and Rave pushed him away; giving him a 'if you open your mouth about that again, I'm gonna...' look; before crossing his arms. |
Sabel grunted, narrowing his eyes a moment at Daren. Had he not been in Cy's hold, he might have gotten up to start something, but those arms held him close. He trembled as the man's hands roamed, breathing out slowly.
He crossed his legs like a woman would, his brow arched as he looked at Daren--he'd seen him around before but he didn't like him at all. Daren annoyed him, it would figure they'd been together before. It wasn't unknown that Sabel was a prostitute for Gavin, but he just hoped that Daren didn't try bringing anything up, not that it would be... lying, seeing as he was sitting in another dealer's lap in hopes of earning some 'free' goodies from him. |
Daren pouted, his pink lip jutting out in a rather childish manner; and he lowered his lashes a little looking at Rave like he'd just hit him. "Why're you so worried what Sabel thinks? Hmmm?" he said in a jealous tone.
Rave ignored him; looking around the room to see if anyone else familiar would pop up. Just his luck; no one but Daren. He usually didn't mind the pushy man; but he had a jealous way about him, pushing himself all over Rave if he felt threatened. "Oh nooooo, Rave, lovely; you didn't! Do you even know what he does?" he motioned towards the obvious, pointing out exactly where Sabel was seated. "You couldn't have picked a more of a whore! He'll fuck anyone just to get what he wants..." Rave's face burned, as he glared at Daren. He just didn't know when to shut up did he? He was well aware of the fact; why did he have to make it sound like the world was falling down? "Shut up..." |
Sabel's eyes widened a little and he glared at the blue haired man. "Oh and what if he did?" He retorted, trying to get up, but Cy kept him in his place. "It's not like I've got any diseases." He sneered, his glare intensifying at him.
He wanted to just get up and sock him, crossing his arms as Cy continued to rub at his body a little, grunting. It wasn't the most appropriate touching, making him bat at him a little bit in slight frustration. Cy stuck the pipe in Sabel's lips again to shush him and calm him down, making the boy inhale and hold it a moment as he leaned him back against him. "Dammit." He muttered, pursing his lips in a pout. The two drugs together were like.. near paradise. If only it could make him forget about Daren, his angry green gaze still on the threat as he flipped him the bird. |
Daren scoffed yet again, giving Sabel a gaze that meant he thought he was above him. As if it weren't worth his time to address the pretty cross-dresser directly. He'd been with Rave first; so that meant he was more important, right?
"I'd like you to prove that. It's a wonder he even touched you; must of been out of pity. I know I wouldn-" he was cut off midstatement, being drug over to Rave by his wrist. "I'd beat the fuck out of you, Daren," Rave spat, holding the weak wrist at an uncomfortable angle; "but I don't hit girls, and I definately don't waste my time on twats, so sit down, shut up, and fuck off." He pulled the blue haired man's wrist again, sending him stumbling, and then pushed him into a sitting position. He was growing tired of this place; and just hoped Sabel could get whatever he'd came here for soon, so they could leave. The heroine was starting to wear off, and he was getting irritated. |
Sabel smirked as he watched the scene with Rave and Daren. It made him feel better. His body jolted a little when Cy patted his leg, murmuring to him. They got up finally and Sabel glanced at Rave briefly. "We'll be right back. Behave yourselves, kiddies." Cy stated, leading Sabel into a bedroom--he kept everything under lock and key in there, only he was allowed in there and anyone he brought in himself.
Five minutes hadn't even passed before the soft creak of the bed could be heard. The headboard bumped the wall now and then before Sabel's voice could be heard. Another 15 minutes passed and the room quieted again, and soon after Sabel was coming out of the room with a bagful of things--Cy always gave him anything he wanted, including a set of clothes he'd left behind before. "Come by more often, Sabel." He said, rubbing his ass before tugging his skirt down a bit before nudging him off towards the door since Rave had been so irritated when they'd gone in. |
Rave furrowed his brow, watching Sabel and the man leave. He really didn't have much to say against it. It wasn't like he had made love to the pretty cross-dresser and not known that he would do anything to get what he wanted. When one didn't have money; they had to do what they could; it was nature, it didn't bother him... But he couldn't say he wasn't jealous.
He decided to head for the door, as they got louder. He was most definately jealous; but he felt stupid for it, so he didn't even voice it. A fuck, even like theirs, didn't equal much. Closing his eyes he waited for it to stop, a headache starting to form in the back of his head. A few minutes later, the door opened. Rave turned, not wanting to hear whatever was being said, not wanting to see how satisfied the man looked, not wanting to even see what Sabel has gotten from the deal, walking out the door and starting down the hall. He was desperately jealous. |
Sabel grabbed the heroine that was by the couch before moving to go after Rave. What was up with him? Going ahead like that.
He caught up, wincing a little as he felt the pain in his feet. "Raaveee, are you okay?" HE asked, hugging the goodies close. Squirming, Sabel tugged his skirt down a little again, he needed to shower... that was the second time he hadn't been able to use protection. "Are we going back to your place?" He asked, catching up with him and linking his free arm with Rave's. |
Rave was lying to himself, wasn't he? It did matter, didn't it? He was chasing the question; why? why? WHY?, around in his brain when Sabel called out his name. What was wrong? Oh nothing, just jealous with no reason!
"Yeah... I'm fine, love." He slowed down, letting Sabel catch up with him. He eyed the bag in his arms. He'd gotten all of that? Well, that wasn't too bad then. He about jumped out of his skin as they linked arms. He hadn't been expecting that. Looking down, he sighed, before replying. "That's where I'm headed. It'd be a pleasure if you'd come... Would it be easier on your feet if I carried you?" He didn't want to imagine how far, whatever had penetrated Sabel's bare feet, was embedded now. |
That was good, Sabel had been worried on some level that he'd upset the man with his format of paying. He'd been buying from Cy for a long time, they were old friends and once lovers, but they never said anything about that anymore. So, of course he got what he wanted from it all.
He paused in his step to look at his feet, the drugs had numbed him quite a bit--he'd forgotten his pain from earlier. "O-oh.. I suppose it would be." He was tracking blood on the sidewalk, pursing his lips in another pout. Of course he wanted to go back with Rave. He felt strangely attached to Rave, he'd never have run away from home for anyone before... only himself. Now he just hoped Daren wouldn't be any troubles for him... He didn't need Gavin figuring out where he was with Rave. "Can I use your shower when we get back?" |
Pausing, Rave turned, scooping him up much the way he had the night previous. Starting back down the sidewalk, he cocked his head to the side a moment, looking at Sable curiously.
"Can I take it with you? I was cursed with a house that only has one and a half bathrooms, so..." He ran across the street, wondering if the male in his arms would think he was trying to get at something else entirely... Truth be told; it was starting to get late, he felt disgusting, and he was rather tired. He just wanted to go home and... "Oh, and don't worry about Daren too much. He talks big; but he doesn't usually do anything. He'd risk me killing him if he did." |
Sabel gasped as he was picked up, holding the bags against him still. "Mmm, I don't mind." He replied, leaning up in his hold to give the corner of his mouth a peck.
He peeked in the bag a moment before putting the heroine bag in there as well so he couldn't drop it. "What else did you used to do?" He asked softly as he was carried, smiling a bit at Rave, still happily intoxicated thanks to the crack Cy had shared with him while they'd been sitting in there. He wiggled his toes a little, looking at his feet as he squirmed in the man's hold, trying to see how bad they were but he couldn't quite see. |
A smirk crept across his lips, despite trying to act like the small peck didn't mean anything. Oh he was so see through sometimes...
"Drugs? Uh... LSD, Opium, Weed... If I could smoke it, ingest it, or shoot it up; I'd pretty much do it. But snorting was a big no-no... Because I didn't want to infect my piercings or tear up my nose..." he stated, thinking. He hadn't done every drug... But quite a few; despite. They neared the front door, and Rave cast a glance at Sabel. Then to the object of his interest. He quirked an eyebrow. From what he could see of the mocha feet, they were pretty well torn up in some places. He grimaced. He'd probably place it upon himself to help him out. It was the least he could do... He unlocked the door, pushing it open a moment later, and kicking it closed; heading for the bathroom. |
Sabel could tell, and it made him happy. No one had ever truly cared, even if Rave was trying to deny it now.
He blinked and giggled a little. "That makes sense." He replied. He'd have to look through and see what he'd been given. Usually Cy just packed him up whatever he though he might be interested in. His search stoppd as they got to the door and Rave continued to carry him to the bathroom-he could look through it later, after he was cleaned up. Getting the stuff out of his feet and washing up would be nice... he recalled they didn't have anymore gauze... perhaps they should have gotten more. His arm bandages needed to be changed so many hours ago and his feet probably needed to be bandaged as well after what he'd put them through. |
Seating Sable on the toilet, Rave turned on his heel to go look for something to use as bandages. "I'll be back in a minute or two. I'm going to go dig in the other bathroom for more gauze... And then my closet if that fails..." He walked out, going down the hall and up the stairs to the right.
Once in the bathroom, he looked under the sink, then in the drawers of the cabinet. Digging, he unburied more gauze. He'd put it up here and forgot about it completely. Sighing, he made his way back downstairs, gauze and an extra towel in hand. Entering the main bathroom, he dropped everything on the counter, and grabbed a pair of tweazers. He hoped he wouldn't have to use them too much; and that his fears would be shot down. "Okay... Ready? This is the only time I'm going to say this; but, I hope you're high on something... This will probably hurt like a bitch." he stated, seating himself on the floor and lifting one of the abused feet with a frown. |
Sabel sat there quietly, the bag sitting on the floor beside him. His high was starting to slowly wear down, but when the man returned to treat him, it was still there enough to numb his pain sensory to a point.
He watched at Rave sat down and took one of his feet, the balls were riddled with glass and sharp rocks, though it looked like a lot of the wounds were caused by rocks and glass that had stayed on the ground after he passed over them. The youth gasped as he started taking them out, wincing a bit and clutching the toilet seat under him. "Agh.. s-stop for a sec--can.. Can I take something before you keep going?" He wasn't high enough for this kind of pain! |
Rave pulled out another small piece, looking up and giving a rather evil grin. He raised an eyebrow, and acted as if he were in thought. "Hmmm... I supposeee..." He lowered the foot, watching Sabel go through the bag and pull something out.
"Even I'm not man enough to deal with lots of pain. You see this?" he pointed to the long scar going up part of his bicep. "It got infected. I cut it open to get all the antibiotics in... Hence the scar." Once Sabel was ready, Rave lifted the foot back up again; pulling out the small glass shards and pieces of rock as gently as he could manage. High or not, it wouldn't help if he was a brute about it. |
Sabel's drug of choice this time was X, popping a little pill, just enough to kick in for a while. He still winced a little but he was relaxed back against the tank of the toilet, breathing out slowly and calmly.
The pain was almost arousing, but not quite... The only time he had to cry out was when Rave had to dig a shard of glass from the arch of his foot, resisting the urge to kick in return. Sighing in relief, Sabel watched as Rave took care of his feet, disinfecting them, though he pulled his feet away without bandages for now. "Let's shower now, kay? Will you help me get these offa my arms?" He held his bandaged arms out, pouting a little. X always made him a lot friendlier and giggly. Not to mention affectionate. |
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