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"Yeah, I'm sure." Sabel nodded again, smiling as Rave left. He leaned back a little and sighed, closing his eyes until he heard him coming back. The boy smiled and took the shirt and thanked him softly, standing, wincing... it hurt to walk but he'd have to. Rave couldn't carry him everywhere--well, he was sure he would, but he didn't particularly want to let it cripple him--not that it wouldn't have been cute. He pulled the shirt on and hung the towel up to dry, picking the back of goodies up after a moment.
"Well, do you want to see what else we have while you eat?" He asked with a soft giggle. He hadn't even gotten to truly look through it all. |
Rave slipped on a pair of boxers, hanging up his towel as well then watching Sabel. He didn't really think he should offer to carry him again, or he'd never get used to walking on his torn up feet. Wincing a little still in empathy he grinned a little.
"Yeah, sounds good." he started out of the bathroom, going at a slow enough pace for Sabel to catch up with him. Once in the kitchen; Rave groaned in realization that he hadn't cleaned up the previous mess before he'd run out the door. Motioning Sable towards the table, he went about throwing the cough syrup bottle away, and cleaning up the sugar. |
Sabel sat at the table once he'd limped his way there, feeling a little bad that Rave was cleaning up his messes but he wasn't going to get up again! His feet hurt too much. He carefully dumped the fairly large bag out on the counter, making sure to let it slide out on its own so nothing broke. He took the outfit of his out of the collection and sit it on a corner of the table as he sorted through the things.
Cy had given him a few syringes, all new, some elastics and a pipe since he'd told him he'd run away. He sorted the tools from the sweets and picked through them, laying them all out. LSD tickets, powdered coke, crack, pot, opium, and a pretty good amount of X and heroine, knowing those were Sabel's usual 'candies' of choice. He'd even dropped in a 'family sized' bottle of cough syrup. "Mmm, he's always so good to me." He murmured, chuckling. |
Rave had finished cleaning up the small messes; and started digging through his fridge for something to eat. Finally settling on some carrots and a pre-made salad, he threw the things together and wandered back to the table.
His eyes widened at the assortment of things. That man like Sabel a lot, obviously. His eyes lingered on the drugs he'd been very partial to before for a second, until Sabel's statement caught his attention. "You do this often, I'm presuming?" he inquired, sticking a fork-full of salad in his mouth a moment later. |
Sabel nodded slowly. "Yeah, when Gavin's not controlling my fix, I go to Cy. He doesn't require money from me.. just the obvious." He chuckled, and pushed some of his wet hair back.
"Before Gavin picked me up on the streets, Cy took care of me. We were... 'lovers'. Never once didn't we love each other, but he liked how I fucked and he as a good ride. "I was twelve when I met him. He's not much older than me... maybe 3 or 4 years? My family threw me out when they started noticing my... interest in women's clothing." He looked at a bag of coke, feeling the fine grains through the plastic and he smiled a little. "Do you have a razor and straw?" He asked softly. |
Rave ate in silence, listening to what Sabel was saying. Ah, yes, not everyone had the fortune of living like he had. Albeit it was messy before he snapped back into reality; but it was luxury compared to what Sabel had been through. Rave doubted his parents even knew he had been an addict. They lived two states away...
"Razors are in the bathroom, for future reference... I uh, don't use them for drugs of course." he replied coughing a little, standing to get what Sabel had asked for. "I don't think you want to know what I use them for... As for a straw. I'll get you one in a minute." He walked off to the bathroom, opening the first drawer when he got there and grabbing a new razor. Entering the kitchen again; he grabbed a straw from the container on the counter; snipping it shorter so it made two. Handing the items to Sabel, he seated himself again; going back to eating; but watching him idly. |
Sabel glanced up at Rave's words, though he didn't look surprised that he didn't use them for drugs. He didn't say anything, just nodding idly and smiling a bit.
He poured a little of the coke out after clearing a spot on the table. He waited for Rave to come back with the razor and straw, taking them with a soft "thanks". He set the straw down and took the razor piece to divide the coke into three lines, carefully taking the straw and leaning down a little, plugging half of his nose before he snorted the coke right up, one line after another before he rested his head on his arm carefully, blinking a few times. His other hand rubbed under his nose and then up the bridge as he closed his eyes, inhaling a few times. That was definitely reason for his bloody nose before. "Mnh..." He sat back and sighed, smiling softly. Of course, if he'd not taken that, he'd probably have just gone right to bed and crashed, but now he'd be up a little while, he was sure of it, chewing on his lip a little. |
Rave grimaced a little. He wasn't very found of snorting. It just wasn't his thing; and he knew how bad it tore up a person's nose. But somehow Sabel made it look like it wasn't that bad at all. Though he now realized where that nosebleed the night before had come from.
"Feeling better now?" he asked, biting down on a carrot a second later; watching how satisfied Sabel looked. |
Sabel nodded slowly, sliding down a little in the chair with a content sigh after cleaning the remains of his lines from the table, tipping his head back to look up at the ceiling.
"Much." He murmured out, licking his lips slowly. That felt so good, he hadn't done it for a little while... |
Standing, Rave took his dishes to the sink, keeping an eye on Sabel. His body language worried him a bit. He was hoping he hadn't taken a little too much. Though Sabel seemed to know what he was doing. He didn't really want to imagine an OD case.
Walking back, he leaned against the smooth surface of the table. He was exhausted... Leaning in he whispered. "I'm tired... Want to go back to my room or are you content with staying here?" |
Sabel tipped his head down again to look at Rave, nodding a little. "I'll go with you." He smiled, shifting in the chair to get up. The pain was numbing again, it was nice...
He walked with Rave back to the bedroom so they could crash in bed, of course, he'd still be awake, weather Rave was or not. He rubbed at his face a little, then his nose again, sniffing slightly still. |
Rave stretched a little, arching back, then messed with his hair a bit; his usual ritual for going to bed. He sat down on the bed, lounging back; and waiting for Sabel to join him.
"You okay, love?" he figured he was; but wanted to check. The way Sabel was moving was slow, and spastic at the same time. He had to grin despite himself. Truth be told, Rave wanted to hug Sabel to him and pass out. But he decided to stay loose; giving the other space. He'd been loving him up enough as it was; better not over do it. |
"Mmhm, I'm good." He replied, moving to crawl into bed after Rave. Sabel laid down beside him, resting on his stomach and hugging a pillow as he looked at the man with a gentle smile.
He'd be awake for a while, trying to hold still as he let his mind think about whatever it wanted, watching Rave idly. |
"Okay... good..." he yawned in reply; rolling over so that he was lying partially on his side and partially on his stomach, hands pulling his pillow down more. He was seriously too tired now; fatigue setting in as soon as he'd let himself lie down.
Smiling a little, he gazed at Sabel a while, slowly drifting in and out of consciousness, but not letting himself sleep just yet. |
Sabel laid there for a while, wide awake. He watched Rave off and on before he slid to get out of bed, trying to keep from disturbing his companion.
He moved to wander quietly back to the kitchen to find something to drink, digging through Rave's fridge a moment before pulling out a can of soda. That'd work. He seated himself at the table, curling up in the chair as he opened it and started to drink it, slowly. It wasn't going to help him sleep, the sugar would probably just keep him awake longer, but he had a plan. |
Rave was finally drifting off when he felt Sabel go. Opening his eyes a moment, he looked after the other. Nothing too out of the ordinary... And despite earlier happenings, he trusted Sabel anywhere in the house.
He heard the crack of a pop can opening, and smiled to himself a moment. Ah, that's what he was up to? Sighing through his nose; Rave closed his eyes, starting to drift off again. |
Sabel finished the soda slowly, licking his lips. He got up to wash the can out before taking the razor to carefully cut it and slice little holes in it after forming it against his body, trying to muffle the noise as to not bother Rave.
Once he was satisfied with it's shape and the holes, he took the tab off of the can and he set them all on the table, sitting back down to get a little bit of the weed and dig a lighter out of the pocket of his other outfit. He covered the bigger holes of the can and held it near his face, clicking the lighter on and pushing his lips to the mouth of the can, lighting the little buds and inhaling slowly as the can filled with smoke, holding it a moment before he slowly breathed out a puff of smoke. This would make him crash after a while, it always did. |
Half asleep and... Something caught Rave's senses. Sweet? Oh yes, sickeningly sweet. That scent hadn't been in his house in a long time; no wonder he could pick it up from here. Sitting up, he rubbed at his face and eyes a moment. Well; he wasn't getting to sleep as soon as he hoped, was he?
He slowly climbed out of bed; still rubbing his face to wake himself back up. He stumbled out and wandered down the hall; rounding the corner into the kitchen and grinning a little bit, hands on his hips. He licked his lips a bit; watching Sabel. "Damnit, quit luring me out with my favorite drugssss..." he slurred in a still asleep fashion. |
Sabel swung his gaze over to Rave when he heard him, not startled because he'd heard him coming. He smirked and breathed out another puff of smoke after his hit, licking his lips. He held the can and lighter up towards Rave in offering.
"Want some?" He purred out, smiling at him. "s'not my fave, but it's gonna help me sleep." He giggled a little, tipping his head to the side. Ohh, he was sleepu and giddy from the drugs, lickign his lips slowly again. |
Rave mused, obviously not all there at the moment. Otherwise he would have flat out said no right away. He'd done enough drugs for one day... But that part of his brain was still not kicking in.
Licking his lips sleepily again; he approached, taking the items carefully from the other. "You knowwwww, love, you could have made a joint and made it easier..." he joked; covering the bigger holes as Sabel had done and breathing in slowly from the top opening. He smiled in satisfaction; letting the smoke out a moment later in a steady stream. Ahhh... That felt good... |
Sabel pushed his lip in a playful pout at that. "Ohh, if you're gonna complain, I shouldn't be sharing with you." He giggle, watching Rave with a purr.
"I was thirsty anyways, why put a can to waste?" He reasoned just as playfully. Mmm, he hadn't felt so good in a long time, Rave made everything wayyyy better. |
"Oh, fine, fine. Have it your way." Rave teased back, smiling. Leaning forward he gave Sabel a quick kiss; seating himself in the chair next to him.
"You're lucky I have soda in there... Okay; so it's a weakness. It's always in there; despite my diet habits." he laughed, blabbing for little to no reason; mostly to just talk. Sabel had a way of making him open up... He wasn't sure if that was good or bad. |
Sabel watched Rave sit down, reaching to take the can and lighter back so he could take another hit. He giggled afterwards, listening to Rave. "Mmm, I don't usually drink soda, just water, but I didn't really feel like making anything." He said softly, stretching his legs out playfully to rest them over Rave's lap as he took one more hit and set the can on the table with the lighter, exhaling so slowly.
His eyes were a little red--he'd done a lot of drugs today, not that it was too unusual for him. |
"Vitamin water for me usually..." he commented, resting his chin in a hand and smiling at Sabel. Rave was totally out of it now, as he lifted the can for another hit. He'd probably pass out soon if he didn't go back to bed. But... He'd wait for Sabel; or at least try to.
"Mmm... Let me know when you're tired; okay? Or, wake me up when you are..." he mused; closing his eyes most of the way. |
Sabel nodded in reply and took the can and lighter back to keep smoking. He continued to smoke until there wasn't anything left on the indent of the can to smoke, not bothering to get more out and continue. He was exhausted, setting the can and lighter aside before he closed his eyes.
Just for a minute... he was out. He didn't even get a chance to say he was sleepy before he'd fallen asleep in the chair, stretched across to Rave like that. Boy.. they were gonna wake up sore, now weren't they? |
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