Post by binkyboo on Jun 17, 2010 16:06:07 GMT -5
((Because there isn't a space called 'the Catacombs'... >.> Also note you must read Pierced, Stripped, and Adored in the Fang Bangers folder first before reading this passage))
Jehan was fed and satisfied and caught in another thrall of painting. So Bink went to the Catacombs kitchen to eat... alot. And after he had, he rolled his stuffed little belly into the library area to grab a random book and read. he felt a bit weak but he wasn't sleepy yet. and there were hundreds of books here. This little corner of the catacombs was a miniature peice of heaven for him. all it needed was a jar or candies and he'd be set for life... or until the jar was emptied.
James Binks-Rakosi shuddered as he set his current book down and tucked pillows all about him. He was trapped in a pillowy cocoon. "...this place needs more heaters...." Of course... were he wearinga shirt, that would have helped his need for heat. But his nipples were throbbing so much... especially after jehan's... feeding. that the air bothered them. Shirts were not a good thing... neither was a blanket over his chest. so he tried his best to suck it up and bundle up in pillows to read... and hopefully get sleepy.... ish
James Binks-Rakosi finished reading the not as thick book and sighs. He still wasn't tired. so he closed the book and set it back on the shelf where he found it. He started to walk the wall of books, looking over the titles for something of interest. On occasion, pulling the books to flip through a few pages. It seemed nothing too big.. until pulling one book caused a loud snap and instead of a book coming into his hands, the bookshelf began to move...
James Binks-Rakosi stepped in fear as a hallway now stood where a bookshelf previous had. "...well you wanted soemthign interesting to read..." He blushed as he spoke to himself. He didn't have the time to run back to the 'apartment' for a plushie. It was now or never. So Bink took a sharp breath and padded upon his bare feet through the opening and into the hall, holding himself as he slipped into the deep unknown
James Binks-Rakosi the hallway swept upward, but wasn't as long as Bink feared. Soon it branched off to an open corridor, with a few barrels and one black wooden door. He blushed as he stepped up to it, and gently rapped upon the surface. "...heyla... anyone in tehre?" he called out... though not too loudly. "...i ...I found this passageway to here.... and.. I..I was wondering what was back here...?" He blinked and made a face. "...gosh.. I sound silly..."
James Binks-Rakosi reached down for the handle andpoked it with his finger. He jumped back right after and looked about fearfully. Nothing came out of the walls or fell on him. It seemed... safe. So he tried the next best thing. He reached out and shook the handle. to his shock.... shock enough for him to squeak and duck in panic... the door opened.
James Binks-Rakosi rocked in place as he cowered on the cold stone floor. But.. nothing happened. He blinked and looked up cautiously to see a still empty corridor... and an open door... with... shadows and a decent looking dark room. He shuddered and stood, quickly scramblign inside and slammign the oor shut behind him. Just in case! He panted and felt about i nthe darkness for a light switch. Brilliant.. he closed the door BEFORE he looked for a light. But one was found easy enough. His eyes watered to the sudden light, but the colors were warm and... it looked... elegantly homely. As in... a furnished home."....oh.. oops.... i think I jsut found someone's house..."
James Binks-Rakosi blinked and slowly padded though the little entrance hall. His eyes looked up, his sights cuaght up on the potraits on the wall. The colors were entrancing. It made him smile brightly and giggle. There was a music box upon a shelf that played a quiet song. this too made him laugh in pleasant surprise. Whatever the place was. It wasn't scary at all. It was comfortable. it was nice. More confident he peered around the corner into the next room. and the nice living room setting it held. equally as comforting and welcoming. "..what a nice place.." he smiled aloud as he looked up on the walls.... and saw a depiction of the occupants. He gulped loudly and turned on his heels, tearing out through the door wuickly. His heart beat fast and he didn't even look back to see turn the light off as he ran down the hall back into the library. He didn't want to be found there by them. He was afraid of a scolding!
James Binks-Rakosi didn't stop running when he got back into the library. He had every intention of running all the way home.. like a good little Binky... but he was frantic and not paying attentino and the lower area's passageway was hidden in curtains, so he took the first 'oening' he found, regardless of if it was the right one or not!
James Binks-Rakosi gulped as he stopped his running. "Great!" he grumbled to himself as padded forward. Now he was lost... and flustered.... and getting hungry. "...Jehan's gonna be so mad at me... I know it."
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James Binks-Rakosi was soooo helplessly lost that he wasn't even finding the urge to joke with himself anymore. As he hit another dead end, he searched the walls for secret entrances. He knew they were everywhere. He had to use a few to get to his home. He just homed the catacombs were circular.. but no.. this time it was not around, but down... down and down he went.. through a cellar door and down wooden steps all in hopes to find the pathway to home. in the mix.
James Binks-Rakosi perked up to the sound of water. It wasn't the sound of home.. but he liked that sound. and the smell!! Oh... it definitely wasn't man-cleaned water. that was the natural stuff!! He picked up his step, his bare feet padding the stone floor as he rounded corners, gigglign to himself as he neared the scent of the water. He didn't even look around to see the rest of the room. instead he went straight for the wat to practically climb into it from joy.
Just stood there...dumbfounded...for several minutes infact. He'd watched Bink come in like a gift from God. Was this Hikaru's doing? Was the MAster vampire letting him interact? Doubtful...would he probably be punished more later because of binks lingering scent? Possibly....did he care in the moment? Fuck no. "Bink?" The voice was horse...needful...unbelieving. and he didnt want to get too close..he knew the man would run, new it with every fibor of his being..so he sat there...with candels tossed about the room like a child with a tantrum..and cuddling a pillow he wished was his Mr Bear (I need a perminent name for him d:) "Please dont run.." Standing in a night shirt and boxers the vampire half lay on a sheet he;d dragged over, curled and bunched on his side. He was covered in bite wounds...and he just..he just.."I just..will you talk with me?" It was alot easier to ask someone something when it wasnt being held over your head or making you feel like your being tamed..he wasnt an animal to be tamed.
James Binks-Rakosi sat on the rocks edge and kicked at the water with his feet, laughing brightly as the water splashed out all around him. He reached out to touch the water he kicked in his childlike wonder. Being lost in the catacombs wasn't so much of a bad thing! He'd had never found the water if he hadn't ran madly from the house of the Masters...Of course... the sound of a voice spooke teh bejeesus out of Bink. He stood up and splashed into the waters, blinking wide eyed to the sight of Remi. When he realized it was the vampire and not a monster he huffed and kicked water at him in a playful pout. "Remiel!!" he waded out of the water and shuddered, sitting back o nthe rock edgings. "I can't run. I'm lost. I... found an entrance way to the Masters home... and I got scared they'd find I trespassed so I ran and I took a wrong turn somewhere and I got lost... and ... so.. here I am...." He blinked then and blushed faintly. "Oh... proper introductions. SOrry. Heyla Remiel. I didn't kow you lived in the catacombs too? but.
Remiel Labou Laid where he was...he'd learned, if he went to Bink, he'd scare him. So he'd try staying exactlly where he was and let the other man come to him if he chose it..he'd be less threatening that way...Bink could choose his own distance and comfortability."Thats cold.." Not that he over minded at presant. He was freezing his muts off anyway...he'd doubted he'd get much colder...and left him feeling tiered and exausted. "No Bink...I dont live in the catacombs. I'm here because the masters put me here..I've been down here for at least four days...I dont like it Mon cher....they wont let me go home." His teeth and fangs were chattering...chattering lips with fangs? Not so nice.
James Binks-Rakosi blinked again, his smile fading. He knew that masters did things to bad vampires, and Remiel wasn't exactly the most obedient of vampires, but.. he remembered. He remembered the last time they met and he was cradling him with all the voices and the arguing and the fear and the crowd. Remiel gave him his opening to get home. "...Mon Cher is growing!" he spoke softly as he waggled his feet on the stones. "She's so cute. she loves making a mess of Jehan's paints and sleeping on his boots or his forehead. and she has the cutest hiss! She is sassy, just like you..." He grew quiet as he studied Remiel and his fallen form. "remiel... Masters... they... they sometimes do things... that are bad.. feel bad to others... but... but they do it for the benefit of their Kiss. It's a necessity so that they protect... the group. It's hard... to be a good vampire. But... i'm sure you know that. You.. you live like a bad vampire, but.. you're good you know. You just.. never get the chance to show that."
Remiel Labou Nearly chocked on a laugh. "Do you do that on purpose? Your topics bounce as much as you do." But his voice was friendly enough...even plesant. "I am glad..that you took your chaton..I knew you would like her." Her? Heeeey wait a miiinute. "I thought you said Mon cher was a he...but now is she?" Now he was confused...but he was going to welcome that. Sitting up slowly he craddled the pillow to his chest as he watched the other man. "And what have I done to hurt anyone?" Well..that Bink knew about anyway. "I am not always friendly...but nor are pandhandlers on the street. "I have not made anyone bleed unless I was feeding." Truth! "I dont like it here...there's no one to talk to...there is nothing here, I have nothing to eat, my Pomme is frightened, I can not move about as you do...I..I do not like.." He couldnt voice...he didnt trust anyone enough to voice his weakness again it would be used against him...but his eyes strayed to the tight cramped exits. "I am loosing my mind...I am not...bad.." He gave a 'Dont you dare tell anyone im saying this look'. "I am just..imperfect."
James Binks-Rakosi cocked his head tothe side, " You.. you have a Pomme...? I.. haven't heard any others anywhere speaking of you. In fact, I thought you were off living your own life until I found you here. Your Pomme may not know at all." He didn't want it to come out hurtful. It certainly didn't sound so. "You made people throw shows at you and disturbed the balance of the city with your words Remiel. You... drank from me when I foolishly had already fed another. I can't know what else you've done, but you don't live innocently." He strightened his head and gently approached the sitting form, "Still... I never got to tell you thank you. For that night you saved me.... from everyone. It really meant alot to me. So thank you, remiel."
Remiel Labou: Dipped his gaze and shoved his face in the pillow...very undignified..whatever. "I did not expect anyone to notice or care. No one ever will Bink." Turning his cheek to the plush fabrish he let out a practiced sigh, "All I have is my Pomme. He is new to me still but it Is my job to protect him and I can not do that from here...and he knows..he calls once a day...the once a Day Hikaru comes for five minutes..teasing...he talkes to Cirus here more then me." And it gaulled him. He wanted to be spoken to too. But he shrugged. "They had foul tempers all their own. I do not see them being punished. Wouldnt everyone in volved being punished be the 'fare' thing to do..I have already appologized.." Also true..time line a bit looped though..or maybe Hikaru knocking him out then killing him caused some memory loss. "I drank from you, because you offered, I told you, I will feed if I am offered. I did not know you were pomme, that one is your fault." He shrugged a shoulder. "I admire innocents in others Bink..I care for it..cherish and nurture it, protect it...but it is is not 'me' it is not who I am. Innocents I fear..is never perminent. There comes a time...when your limits are broken...that one loses their innocents." As Bink approached he gave a tentative smile. "I would very much appreciate your nearness Bink..perhaps even a hug...but I think it best..if you stay there to talk with me..I am glad you got this close even. I have not fed in near a week...it would be unwise to get too close..I tell you for your safety..other wise, I may have preffered to be like Mon cher to Jehan to you, just a beast to be pat in someones lap a few moments." He shook his head. "I will protect that innocents in you Bink..it is a rare gift, you are a genuienly kind...if even timid, person. I do not need your thanks. I was happy to help."
James Binks-Rakosi walked closer and held out his hand to remiel. "I was tortured and fed upon almost nightly by an 800 year old Master of the City.... one couple day starved vampire is nothing compared to Him." He spoke so kindly, though the pain in that recollection was apparant in his eyes. "Please.... I'm not entirely sure of the way out, but I think I can retrace my steps back to the library. I found a spot with food i think you can stomach, but... you will have to trust me... and.. i I know that isn't much.... I well... I don't trust anyone, but you did help me. It is the least I can do for you as well."
"You do not understand Mon Ami...I do not know if it would feel too good...or if I am far too hungered to care in the moment. I may hurt you, and I have promised to try and not do that." And he took promices very seriousely. "Perhaps...if you could find my Pomme? Have you hear the name Cirus?" He heard Binks words, and he mirrored the pain. "I do not like MAsters either...nor trust easily." His head tilted. "I can not..I can not leave this room." He even pailed as he watched the shadows..expecting....waiting.."I can not." But his stomach made that sound of a squeeling pig being hit by a car. ew. "Is the food you found..would you be able to carry it?"
James Binks-Rakosi frowned and crouched down beside him, " No.. the barrels are really big." he reached out to rest a hand upon Remiel's knee. "here. Jehan's not had blood from me for a couple of days.... sure... he'd fed on my passions, but my blood is a full supply. If you think you are too weak to make it, I give you my solemn permission to take some of my blood and I'll help you to the rest, ok?"
Remiel Labou: Felt like someone punched him in the gut. "Barrels?" There had to be a way. "Would you be able to find your way back here? If you left for a goblet..erm, a tall glass? Plastic cup?" Styraphome..whatever the hell the guy could carry. "If the barrels had a cork, you could open it...I just need a little..I just need something besides." He tugged the V of his shirt down to show his cut and scabbing chest, the muscle of his arms, the meat of his thighs hidden just under the boxer leg. "The bites do not hurt...but the hunger does..I..have been starved before, I do not care for it." He was sure Hikaru would feed him if he asked...but he didnt want to beg, he'd been about to ask today even...evven if indirectly and he'd been blown off for a party..it did not make a happy Remi. "....?" Contact, affection, he felt both ill and privlidged, his hand moved slowly to place over Bink and gave it a few gentel caresses before letting it fall to his side again. "I am not too weak to leave..I.." He didnt want to voice it..but he held Binks gaze. 'I'm affraid.'
"When I'm scared, I close my eyes and hold on tight to my plushies or Jehan, and I feel better." He stood up and kept his hand out for Remiel. "Here... keep close to me and close your eyes. I won't let anyone bad get near you. I promise!" He did say it cheerfully, but he meant it. every last word.
Remiel Labou: Swallowed.Hard and wrapped his arms around Bink. There was nothing sexual or even teasingly flirty about it. It just felt good to hold someone close...someone he probably trusted the most. A partial santuary. "Bink...the MAsters want me here...I dont want them to hurt you..because you wish to aid me, it would not be fare of me to let that happen..but I know how you can help..even if you cant feed me would you visit? I do not like to be alone...maybe..maybe I can hide your scent some...maybe...maybe Hikaru will not pick up on you.."
James Binks-Rakosi wriggled in Remi's hold and arched his back in an odd manner. He was... trying to give his nipples space. He blushed faintly once his nipples were... more aired. "Honestly....? They were not mad at you for feeding from me because I was a Pomme, remi. Niether was Jehan. They were more upset that I tried to feed too many in a short amount of time... and... the most important fear... I'm not human." He did hold to remi in the embrace, even after he told the truth. "I'm not a lycanthroph of any kind either. my mom... she was human, but my dad was a full blooded Fae... a Sidhe. SO.. I'm a half breed. and... my blood... its easy to become addicted to. so am I. SO even now... Mr. ikaru won't be upset that i'm here. He'll be more upset if I was hurt, so as long as I can smile to him. You will be ok. Otherwise.. I'd cry."
Remiel Labou: Shifted as Bink fidgetted and looked to see if he'd done something wrong...he stared at the swollen nippled...he couldnt help it. "Those look, like you might have cried." But thats all he said on it, Bink hadnt pulled away yet and he was so thankful for small favors, he slumped his head forward on Binks shoulder, inhaled his scent. "Your eyes glow you know, I knew you were not human, and you changed once infront of me, though I did not know what you were, bot until recently." He wouldnt say how, he couldnt back that trust with Gail. "And I find..I am rather addicted to fae blood..though only pure blood seems to effect me as you fear." He tensed a little uncertain. "I do not know..if Hikaru would smile back at you, if he saw you here, but, I would not make you cry on purpose Bink."
"of course it would. More potency.... but... for the half blood the danger is in the repetative drinks. Its a slower and more hard to uncover or break from addiction Because it sneaks on you." He blushed to the comment he KNEW was directed to his nipples. "They DIIIIIIID" he cried out in a gentle, yet playful way. "Jehan pierced them early this evening for this stupid event at the club on Friday. It's what he wanted... but they iiiiitch!" He bounced to the last word.
"But they hurt you..why did you let him? They make you uncomfortable." He did give a small chuckle though. "Sneaks up on you? Like liqure, or more like a brain freeze from shaved sweet ice?"
"yes. It's what I'm told anyway." He relaxed agaisnt Remiel. His body was different than Jehan's but he knew the touch of coolness agaisnt him, It was oddly comfortable. "wuh... well.. it's Jehan. and I'm his Husband. Unlike other Pomme that are jsut food and a means to stay fed to the vampiers, Jehan does more for me as he loves me. So... because he does so much... I let him do things for himself. its an even trade, really.."
"All Pomme are to be protected..not everyone a vampire bites is a pomme." How did he explaine.."Pomme can be viewed as favored pets, lovers, kin..it depends on the vampire and the pomme the relationship they choose to take or if to choose to have one at all. In most cases, it is set up to bennefit both the vampire and the pomme. Of course, things do not always work that way, but that is typically how it goes." He paused there to let Bink continue and gave a slow thoughtful tilt of head. "But you also love JEhan and do for him..would you ever ask him to do something you KNEW would hurt him? Would make him uncomfortable? I would think being wedded, he would have thought more on your feels of it."
James Binks-Rakosi furrowed his brow, the pain of the confusion playing upon his face. "Of course I love Jehan. He is the reason I live at all. He is the only reason I live. I,, I couldn't exist if he was not around." He reached up to cup a hand over one of his overly tender nipples. "Jehan told me it wouldn't hurt. And it doesn't hurt. It just itches and feels really funny. But it made Jehan happy and his happiness is everything for me."
"You would not physically die if Jehan did...though, I suppose that is neither here nor there." He brushed long fingers threw golden hair once. "IT was your nipple, it had to hurt at least at first...I am merely saying..." What was he saying? He wasnt their lover, it was none of his buisness and Bink didnt seem to care, he'd only be pushing him away again. "Never mind.." And he swayed, his nose up in the air. "I can smell it up stairs," It called to him, desperately.
James Binks-Rakosi lowered his head, his forehead burshing agaisnt Remiel's shoulder. "yes I would... physically die. I can't live... on my own. If Jehan asn't there to take care of me, I'd die within the week. I'd be eaten by someone else, ripped apart... maimed.... raped... dried out... or i'd forget my way and fall and break my neck, stop eating and starve. Swim without stopping and collapse into the water and drown." He shrugged gently. "I just... i don't take care of myself. Jehan has to."
"Perhaps, you are innocent and kind Bink. There are two things that can happen, the like of which you discribe if you were found on your own, or, someone else might take you in and look after you..people like, people like you Bink." Again a soft stroke of hair. "MAybe you should ask Jehan how to better look after yourself..just so if he's off somewhere and your alone, you can protect yourself for him."
James Binks-Rakosi bushes and idly nuzzled his cheek into Remiel's shoulder. "Perhaps." He yawned and scoot close to Remiel's body. Obviously he was making himself 'at home' in the others yawn. "I think... you're alot softer than you look... and let others know. and you smell nice.... it makes me smile...."
Remiel Labou: Felt himself give an uncharacteristic blush, his face heated like a mask and it made his heart thump a few times before he stopped it. His arms craddling the smaller framed man and held him both awkwardly and protectively. "Soft?" He wasnt sure if it was a compliment but his body seemed to respond to it like one without his say so. "I smell nice?" Was he falling asleep? "Let others know...what?""
James Binks-Rakosi went a limp, the fullness of his body falling and pressing into Remiel's side. Bink apparantly could fall asleep anywhere. It was just another of his many child like qualities. He slept quietly, the breathe he gave even and soothing like the distant rumble of waves. And his lips were curled in a soft smile. He was happy where he was, even he was almost falling over onto the floor.
Remiel Labou: Chirped a cheetah sound..his favorite animal and animal to call it was his version of a Bink squeek! Catching the young man easily enough he lefted him bridal style and kissed Binks forehead. "You are a tempting one arnt you...I shall protect you tonight Bink..Until Hikaru kills me for the morning." Clutching pillow and man he strode to the throne, gave Bink the Pillow and laid him down on it, his own form behind the younger man...Bink was currently his plushy...and talked to Bink, told him stories, and pat fondly at golden hair till morning.
Jehan was fed and satisfied and caught in another thrall of painting. So Bink went to the Catacombs kitchen to eat... alot. And after he had, he rolled his stuffed little belly into the library area to grab a random book and read. he felt a bit weak but he wasn't sleepy yet. and there were hundreds of books here. This little corner of the catacombs was a miniature peice of heaven for him. all it needed was a jar or candies and he'd be set for life... or until the jar was emptied.
James Binks-Rakosi shuddered as he set his current book down and tucked pillows all about him. He was trapped in a pillowy cocoon. "...this place needs more heaters...." Of course... were he wearinga shirt, that would have helped his need for heat. But his nipples were throbbing so much... especially after jehan's... feeding. that the air bothered them. Shirts were not a good thing... neither was a blanket over his chest. so he tried his best to suck it up and bundle up in pillows to read... and hopefully get sleepy.... ish
James Binks-Rakosi finished reading the not as thick book and sighs. He still wasn't tired. so he closed the book and set it back on the shelf where he found it. He started to walk the wall of books, looking over the titles for something of interest. On occasion, pulling the books to flip through a few pages. It seemed nothing too big.. until pulling one book caused a loud snap and instead of a book coming into his hands, the bookshelf began to move...
James Binks-Rakosi stepped in fear as a hallway now stood where a bookshelf previous had. "...well you wanted soemthign interesting to read..." He blushed as he spoke to himself. He didn't have the time to run back to the 'apartment' for a plushie. It was now or never. So Bink took a sharp breath and padded upon his bare feet through the opening and into the hall, holding himself as he slipped into the deep unknown
James Binks-Rakosi the hallway swept upward, but wasn't as long as Bink feared. Soon it branched off to an open corridor, with a few barrels and one black wooden door. He blushed as he stepped up to it, and gently rapped upon the surface. "...heyla... anyone in tehre?" he called out... though not too loudly. "...i ...I found this passageway to here.... and.. I..I was wondering what was back here...?" He blinked and made a face. "...gosh.. I sound silly..."
James Binks-Rakosi reached down for the handle andpoked it with his finger. He jumped back right after and looked about fearfully. Nothing came out of the walls or fell on him. It seemed... safe. So he tried the next best thing. He reached out and shook the handle. to his shock.... shock enough for him to squeak and duck in panic... the door opened.
James Binks-Rakosi rocked in place as he cowered on the cold stone floor. But.. nothing happened. He blinked and looked up cautiously to see a still empty corridor... and an open door... with... shadows and a decent looking dark room. He shuddered and stood, quickly scramblign inside and slammign the oor shut behind him. Just in case! He panted and felt about i nthe darkness for a light switch. Brilliant.. he closed the door BEFORE he looked for a light. But one was found easy enough. His eyes watered to the sudden light, but the colors were warm and... it looked... elegantly homely. As in... a furnished home."....oh.. oops.... i think I jsut found someone's house..."
James Binks-Rakosi blinked and slowly padded though the little entrance hall. His eyes looked up, his sights cuaght up on the potraits on the wall. The colors were entrancing. It made him smile brightly and giggle. There was a music box upon a shelf that played a quiet song. this too made him laugh in pleasant surprise. Whatever the place was. It wasn't scary at all. It was comfortable. it was nice. More confident he peered around the corner into the next room. and the nice living room setting it held. equally as comforting and welcoming. "..what a nice place.." he smiled aloud as he looked up on the walls.... and saw a depiction of the occupants. He gulped loudly and turned on his heels, tearing out through the door wuickly. His heart beat fast and he didn't even look back to see turn the light off as he ran down the hall back into the library. He didn't want to be found there by them. He was afraid of a scolding!
James Binks-Rakosi didn't stop running when he got back into the library. He had every intention of running all the way home.. like a good little Binky... but he was frantic and not paying attentino and the lower area's passageway was hidden in curtains, so he took the first 'oening' he found, regardless of if it was the right one or not!
James Binks-Rakosi gulped as he stopped his running. "Great!" he grumbled to himself as padded forward. Now he was lost... and flustered.... and getting hungry. "...Jehan's gonna be so mad at me... I know it."
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James Binks-Rakosi was soooo helplessly lost that he wasn't even finding the urge to joke with himself anymore. As he hit another dead end, he searched the walls for secret entrances. He knew they were everywhere. He had to use a few to get to his home. He just homed the catacombs were circular.. but no.. this time it was not around, but down... down and down he went.. through a cellar door and down wooden steps all in hopes to find the pathway to home. in the mix.
James Binks-Rakosi perked up to the sound of water. It wasn't the sound of home.. but he liked that sound. and the smell!! Oh... it definitely wasn't man-cleaned water. that was the natural stuff!! He picked up his step, his bare feet padding the stone floor as he rounded corners, gigglign to himself as he neared the scent of the water. He didn't even look around to see the rest of the room. instead he went straight for the wat to practically climb into it from joy.
Just stood there...dumbfounded...for several minutes infact. He'd watched Bink come in like a gift from God. Was this Hikaru's doing? Was the MAster vampire letting him interact? Doubtful...would he probably be punished more later because of binks lingering scent? Possibly....did he care in the moment? Fuck no. "Bink?" The voice was horse...needful...unbelieving. and he didnt want to get too close..he knew the man would run, new it with every fibor of his being..so he sat there...with candels tossed about the room like a child with a tantrum..and cuddling a pillow he wished was his Mr Bear (I need a perminent name for him d:) "Please dont run.." Standing in a night shirt and boxers the vampire half lay on a sheet he;d dragged over, curled and bunched on his side. He was covered in bite wounds...and he just..he just.."I just..will you talk with me?" It was alot easier to ask someone something when it wasnt being held over your head or making you feel like your being tamed..he wasnt an animal to be tamed.
James Binks-Rakosi sat on the rocks edge and kicked at the water with his feet, laughing brightly as the water splashed out all around him. He reached out to touch the water he kicked in his childlike wonder. Being lost in the catacombs wasn't so much of a bad thing! He'd had never found the water if he hadn't ran madly from the house of the Masters...Of course... the sound of a voice spooke teh bejeesus out of Bink. He stood up and splashed into the waters, blinking wide eyed to the sight of Remi. When he realized it was the vampire and not a monster he huffed and kicked water at him in a playful pout. "Remiel!!" he waded out of the water and shuddered, sitting back o nthe rock edgings. "I can't run. I'm lost. I... found an entrance way to the Masters home... and I got scared they'd find I trespassed so I ran and I took a wrong turn somewhere and I got lost... and ... so.. here I am...." He blinked then and blushed faintly. "Oh... proper introductions. SOrry. Heyla Remiel. I didn't kow you lived in the catacombs too? but.
Remiel Labou Laid where he was...he'd learned, if he went to Bink, he'd scare him. So he'd try staying exactlly where he was and let the other man come to him if he chose it..he'd be less threatening that way...Bink could choose his own distance and comfortability."Thats cold.." Not that he over minded at presant. He was freezing his muts off anyway...he'd doubted he'd get much colder...and left him feeling tiered and exausted. "No Bink...I dont live in the catacombs. I'm here because the masters put me here..I've been down here for at least four days...I dont like it Mon cher....they wont let me go home." His teeth and fangs were chattering...chattering lips with fangs? Not so nice.
James Binks-Rakosi blinked again, his smile fading. He knew that masters did things to bad vampires, and Remiel wasn't exactly the most obedient of vampires, but.. he remembered. He remembered the last time they met and he was cradling him with all the voices and the arguing and the fear and the crowd. Remiel gave him his opening to get home. "...Mon Cher is growing!" he spoke softly as he waggled his feet on the stones. "She's so cute. she loves making a mess of Jehan's paints and sleeping on his boots or his forehead. and she has the cutest hiss! She is sassy, just like you..." He grew quiet as he studied Remiel and his fallen form. "remiel... Masters... they... they sometimes do things... that are bad.. feel bad to others... but... but they do it for the benefit of their Kiss. It's a necessity so that they protect... the group. It's hard... to be a good vampire. But... i'm sure you know that. You.. you live like a bad vampire, but.. you're good you know. You just.. never get the chance to show that."
Remiel Labou Nearly chocked on a laugh. "Do you do that on purpose? Your topics bounce as much as you do." But his voice was friendly enough...even plesant. "I am glad..that you took your chaton..I knew you would like her." Her? Heeeey wait a miiinute. "I thought you said Mon cher was a he...but now is she?" Now he was confused...but he was going to welcome that. Sitting up slowly he craddled the pillow to his chest as he watched the other man. "And what have I done to hurt anyone?" Well..that Bink knew about anyway. "I am not always friendly...but nor are pandhandlers on the street. "I have not made anyone bleed unless I was feeding." Truth! "I dont like it here...there's no one to talk to...there is nothing here, I have nothing to eat, my Pomme is frightened, I can not move about as you do...I..I do not like.." He couldnt voice...he didnt trust anyone enough to voice his weakness again it would be used against him...but his eyes strayed to the tight cramped exits. "I am loosing my mind...I am not...bad.." He gave a 'Dont you dare tell anyone im saying this look'. "I am just..imperfect."
James Binks-Rakosi cocked his head tothe side, " You.. you have a Pomme...? I.. haven't heard any others anywhere speaking of you. In fact, I thought you were off living your own life until I found you here. Your Pomme may not know at all." He didn't want it to come out hurtful. It certainly didn't sound so. "You made people throw shows at you and disturbed the balance of the city with your words Remiel. You... drank from me when I foolishly had already fed another. I can't know what else you've done, but you don't live innocently." He strightened his head and gently approached the sitting form, "Still... I never got to tell you thank you. For that night you saved me.... from everyone. It really meant alot to me. So thank you, remiel."
Remiel Labou: Dipped his gaze and shoved his face in the pillow...very undignified..whatever. "I did not expect anyone to notice or care. No one ever will Bink." Turning his cheek to the plush fabrish he let out a practiced sigh, "All I have is my Pomme. He is new to me still but it Is my job to protect him and I can not do that from here...and he knows..he calls once a day...the once a Day Hikaru comes for five minutes..teasing...he talkes to Cirus here more then me." And it gaulled him. He wanted to be spoken to too. But he shrugged. "They had foul tempers all their own. I do not see them being punished. Wouldnt everyone in volved being punished be the 'fare' thing to do..I have already appologized.." Also true..time line a bit looped though..or maybe Hikaru knocking him out then killing him caused some memory loss. "I drank from you, because you offered, I told you, I will feed if I am offered. I did not know you were pomme, that one is your fault." He shrugged a shoulder. "I admire innocents in others Bink..I care for it..cherish and nurture it, protect it...but it is is not 'me' it is not who I am. Innocents I fear..is never perminent. There comes a time...when your limits are broken...that one loses their innocents." As Bink approached he gave a tentative smile. "I would very much appreciate your nearness Bink..perhaps even a hug...but I think it best..if you stay there to talk with me..I am glad you got this close even. I have not fed in near a week...it would be unwise to get too close..I tell you for your safety..other wise, I may have preffered to be like Mon cher to Jehan to you, just a beast to be pat in someones lap a few moments." He shook his head. "I will protect that innocents in you Bink..it is a rare gift, you are a genuienly kind...if even timid, person. I do not need your thanks. I was happy to help."
James Binks-Rakosi walked closer and held out his hand to remiel. "I was tortured and fed upon almost nightly by an 800 year old Master of the City.... one couple day starved vampire is nothing compared to Him." He spoke so kindly, though the pain in that recollection was apparant in his eyes. "Please.... I'm not entirely sure of the way out, but I think I can retrace my steps back to the library. I found a spot with food i think you can stomach, but... you will have to trust me... and.. i I know that isn't much.... I well... I don't trust anyone, but you did help me. It is the least I can do for you as well."
"You do not understand Mon Ami...I do not know if it would feel too good...or if I am far too hungered to care in the moment. I may hurt you, and I have promised to try and not do that." And he took promices very seriousely. "Perhaps...if you could find my Pomme? Have you hear the name Cirus?" He heard Binks words, and he mirrored the pain. "I do not like MAsters either...nor trust easily." His head tilted. "I can not..I can not leave this room." He even pailed as he watched the shadows..expecting....waiting.."I can not." But his stomach made that sound of a squeeling pig being hit by a car. ew. "Is the food you found..would you be able to carry it?"
James Binks-Rakosi frowned and crouched down beside him, " No.. the barrels are really big." he reached out to rest a hand upon Remiel's knee. "here. Jehan's not had blood from me for a couple of days.... sure... he'd fed on my passions, but my blood is a full supply. If you think you are too weak to make it, I give you my solemn permission to take some of my blood and I'll help you to the rest, ok?"
Remiel Labou: Felt like someone punched him in the gut. "Barrels?" There had to be a way. "Would you be able to find your way back here? If you left for a goblet..erm, a tall glass? Plastic cup?" Styraphome..whatever the hell the guy could carry. "If the barrels had a cork, you could open it...I just need a little..I just need something besides." He tugged the V of his shirt down to show his cut and scabbing chest, the muscle of his arms, the meat of his thighs hidden just under the boxer leg. "The bites do not hurt...but the hunger does..I..have been starved before, I do not care for it." He was sure Hikaru would feed him if he asked...but he didnt want to beg, he'd been about to ask today even...evven if indirectly and he'd been blown off for a party..it did not make a happy Remi. "....?" Contact, affection, he felt both ill and privlidged, his hand moved slowly to place over Bink and gave it a few gentel caresses before letting it fall to his side again. "I am not too weak to leave..I.." He didnt want to voice it..but he held Binks gaze. 'I'm affraid.'
"When I'm scared, I close my eyes and hold on tight to my plushies or Jehan, and I feel better." He stood up and kept his hand out for Remiel. "Here... keep close to me and close your eyes. I won't let anyone bad get near you. I promise!" He did say it cheerfully, but he meant it. every last word.
Remiel Labou: Swallowed.Hard and wrapped his arms around Bink. There was nothing sexual or even teasingly flirty about it. It just felt good to hold someone close...someone he probably trusted the most. A partial santuary. "Bink...the MAsters want me here...I dont want them to hurt you..because you wish to aid me, it would not be fare of me to let that happen..but I know how you can help..even if you cant feed me would you visit? I do not like to be alone...maybe..maybe I can hide your scent some...maybe...maybe Hikaru will not pick up on you.."
James Binks-Rakosi wriggled in Remi's hold and arched his back in an odd manner. He was... trying to give his nipples space. He blushed faintly once his nipples were... more aired. "Honestly....? They were not mad at you for feeding from me because I was a Pomme, remi. Niether was Jehan. They were more upset that I tried to feed too many in a short amount of time... and... the most important fear... I'm not human." He did hold to remi in the embrace, even after he told the truth. "I'm not a lycanthroph of any kind either. my mom... she was human, but my dad was a full blooded Fae... a Sidhe. SO.. I'm a half breed. and... my blood... its easy to become addicted to. so am I. SO even now... Mr. ikaru won't be upset that i'm here. He'll be more upset if I was hurt, so as long as I can smile to him. You will be ok. Otherwise.. I'd cry."
Remiel Labou: Shifted as Bink fidgetted and looked to see if he'd done something wrong...he stared at the swollen nippled...he couldnt help it. "Those look, like you might have cried." But thats all he said on it, Bink hadnt pulled away yet and he was so thankful for small favors, he slumped his head forward on Binks shoulder, inhaled his scent. "Your eyes glow you know, I knew you were not human, and you changed once infront of me, though I did not know what you were, bot until recently." He wouldnt say how, he couldnt back that trust with Gail. "And I find..I am rather addicted to fae blood..though only pure blood seems to effect me as you fear." He tensed a little uncertain. "I do not know..if Hikaru would smile back at you, if he saw you here, but, I would not make you cry on purpose Bink."
"of course it would. More potency.... but... for the half blood the danger is in the repetative drinks. Its a slower and more hard to uncover or break from addiction Because it sneaks on you." He blushed to the comment he KNEW was directed to his nipples. "They DIIIIIIID" he cried out in a gentle, yet playful way. "Jehan pierced them early this evening for this stupid event at the club on Friday. It's what he wanted... but they iiiiitch!" He bounced to the last word.
"But they hurt you..why did you let him? They make you uncomfortable." He did give a small chuckle though. "Sneaks up on you? Like liqure, or more like a brain freeze from shaved sweet ice?"
"yes. It's what I'm told anyway." He relaxed agaisnt Remiel. His body was different than Jehan's but he knew the touch of coolness agaisnt him, It was oddly comfortable. "wuh... well.. it's Jehan. and I'm his Husband. Unlike other Pomme that are jsut food and a means to stay fed to the vampiers, Jehan does more for me as he loves me. So... because he does so much... I let him do things for himself. its an even trade, really.."
"All Pomme are to be protected..not everyone a vampire bites is a pomme." How did he explaine.."Pomme can be viewed as favored pets, lovers, kin..it depends on the vampire and the pomme the relationship they choose to take or if to choose to have one at all. In most cases, it is set up to bennefit both the vampire and the pomme. Of course, things do not always work that way, but that is typically how it goes." He paused there to let Bink continue and gave a slow thoughtful tilt of head. "But you also love JEhan and do for him..would you ever ask him to do something you KNEW would hurt him? Would make him uncomfortable? I would think being wedded, he would have thought more on your feels of it."
James Binks-Rakosi furrowed his brow, the pain of the confusion playing upon his face. "Of course I love Jehan. He is the reason I live at all. He is the only reason I live. I,, I couldn't exist if he was not around." He reached up to cup a hand over one of his overly tender nipples. "Jehan told me it wouldn't hurt. And it doesn't hurt. It just itches and feels really funny. But it made Jehan happy and his happiness is everything for me."
"You would not physically die if Jehan did...though, I suppose that is neither here nor there." He brushed long fingers threw golden hair once. "IT was your nipple, it had to hurt at least at first...I am merely saying..." What was he saying? He wasnt their lover, it was none of his buisness and Bink didnt seem to care, he'd only be pushing him away again. "Never mind.." And he swayed, his nose up in the air. "I can smell it up stairs," It called to him, desperately.
James Binks-Rakosi lowered his head, his forehead burshing agaisnt Remiel's shoulder. "yes I would... physically die. I can't live... on my own. If Jehan asn't there to take care of me, I'd die within the week. I'd be eaten by someone else, ripped apart... maimed.... raped... dried out... or i'd forget my way and fall and break my neck, stop eating and starve. Swim without stopping and collapse into the water and drown." He shrugged gently. "I just... i don't take care of myself. Jehan has to."
"Perhaps, you are innocent and kind Bink. There are two things that can happen, the like of which you discribe if you were found on your own, or, someone else might take you in and look after you..people like, people like you Bink." Again a soft stroke of hair. "MAybe you should ask Jehan how to better look after yourself..just so if he's off somewhere and your alone, you can protect yourself for him."
James Binks-Rakosi bushes and idly nuzzled his cheek into Remiel's shoulder. "Perhaps." He yawned and scoot close to Remiel's body. Obviously he was making himself 'at home' in the others yawn. "I think... you're alot softer than you look... and let others know. and you smell nice.... it makes me smile...."
Remiel Labou: Felt himself give an uncharacteristic blush, his face heated like a mask and it made his heart thump a few times before he stopped it. His arms craddling the smaller framed man and held him both awkwardly and protectively. "Soft?" He wasnt sure if it was a compliment but his body seemed to respond to it like one without his say so. "I smell nice?" Was he falling asleep? "Let others know...what?""
James Binks-Rakosi went a limp, the fullness of his body falling and pressing into Remiel's side. Bink apparantly could fall asleep anywhere. It was just another of his many child like qualities. He slept quietly, the breathe he gave even and soothing like the distant rumble of waves. And his lips were curled in a soft smile. He was happy where he was, even he was almost falling over onto the floor.
Remiel Labou: Chirped a cheetah sound..his favorite animal and animal to call it was his version of a Bink squeek! Catching the young man easily enough he lefted him bridal style and kissed Binks forehead. "You are a tempting one arnt you...I shall protect you tonight Bink..Until Hikaru kills me for the morning." Clutching pillow and man he strode to the throne, gave Bink the Pillow and laid him down on it, his own form behind the younger man...Bink was currently his plushy...and talked to Bink, told him stories, and pat fondly at golden hair till morning.