Dec 27, 2009 18:20
Too bad dying doesn't cure a bi-polar. Jimmy is in full manic mode and he doesn't ever want to go through it a lone. It's straight to Al. He slaps his hands on the bar, skin gray and eyes shining.
"Need a girl."
His pointer spins around in the universal sign for drink, but too quickly.
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"'Fraid I'm short on pussy to offer, friend. I can sell the use of something so close you c'n hardly tell the difference, though. Pretty little cocksucker, smooth and soft and tight as a virgin preacher's daughter, but skilled and willing as a bitch in heat."
Sure, he'd feel a little twinge of guilt about all this, but better Chase get torn apart by this monster than him, right? Al might have the hint of a conscience, but that sure as hell didn't mean he had to listen to it. If Chase survived, he'd patch the little faggot back together and give him a few days off on top of healing time.
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"You say too many words!"
Al irritates him now. He can't follow and fears he's being insulted. Jimmy growls a little from something clicking and raspy deep inside his chest.
"How much?"
His fingers go around the shot and the liquid turns lightly red as it goes to his lips.
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"You seem a man with real serious and personal needs." He's not getting Chase back on working condition, that's about guaranteed. Al considers how dangerous it is to charge Jimmy for that, but he's a businessman first and before any cowardice. "A thousand an' you have him til morning t'do whatever drains your balls, my good man. Just leave him breathing and with all parts attached."
Al leans on the bar, looking around until he spots the pale slip of a boy and all the shine of his vinyl pants.
"Chase!" The kid perks up and heads over.
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The money goes on the bar. It's slightly damp and dirty with fresh soil. The ghost smells strongly of dead roses and lilacs the closer Chase gets. He brushes his hair into place looking more alive and like a heart throb more then a monster.
"Hey, Chase."
He grins at the boy like a rock star on a teenage girl's wall.
"Wanna go on a trip me with me?"
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"You know just what to say."
He takes Chase's small hand in his cold one. Jimmy looks down at it for a moment, liking the look of it. Chase may lack breasts, but his tiny ass isn't flat and his hand feels good. Delicate. Jimmy wants to protect him- at least for now.
"Lets go to your room."
He doesn't know where it is, but he is determined to lead anyway. he scans the other faces in the bar looking for anyone giving his boy a look.
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He smiles innocently and it almost seems true. It's easy to believe him when all of his lies are pretty. It's also easy to fall for Jimmy when Chase has been feeling so bad lately about never falling in love. He wants to so badly that any opportunity will do. Jack and James are in love, Saturday and Zev, Jack and Pearl... So many. All of them so happy. Chase wants that kind of happiness. He deserves it. He never thought of himself as lonely before and he doesn't like it ( ... )
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"pfft."
He laughs a little and picks Chase up under the arms to spin him a little and toss him onto the bed. Then he starts to gather things in a frenzy and dropping them on the black sheet next to the boy.
Furry handcuffs, different flavored lubes, silk rope, a whip... no need for condoms.
"We're going on a trip. Are your clothes here?"
He rips open drawers that only carry toys. he tosses some fancy but plugs into his pile.
"Forget it. I'll but you some."
Jimmy's hands cradle Chase's face and he kisses the boy quick on the lips.
"I'll buy you everything you need. Just take those things out of your face. You're too pretty for that shit."
As in now.
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"Sure, baby. Later when we find something cute."
Chase can think all he wants but Jimmy prefers that he do it silently. It doesn't matter though. He laughs it off.
"You don't want metal in your face."
He puts his hand on one boney hip bone and rolls Chase to his stomach so he can smack the boy on his ass between 'packing'.
As for Al..
"Doesn't matter what Al likes. You want to go with me, don't you?"
He looks intense as he studies Chase for signs the boy will run away from him.
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"The tongue bar can feel good for you, too..."
But, whatever. He can put them back in later. Right?
He giggles wildly as he's rolled over so easily and spanked. Thrown on the bed and moved around so effortlessly... Jimmy is so strong. He can protect Chase from bad men. Chase will never be hurt by a mean and terrible john again. He doesn't know Jimmy, but he feels like he does. He feels like he always has.
"Of course I do. I've been waiting for you a long time, handsome."
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It's the last time he'll tell Chase to do it before making the removal unpleasant.
"Oh yeah?"
Now this information makes him pause. Jimmy drops down beside Chase.
"How long?"
His hand slides up Chase's inner thigh leaving a chill through vinyl pants. His chin scratches the boy's face as his lips hover over his ear.
"You were always on my mind."
Then he sings it.
"You were alllwaays ooon myy miiiind..."
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Chase smiles and rolls partly to his side.
"Mmmhmm. I knew someone would fall in love with me and take me away. Someone gorgeous and strong. I've been waiting for almost three years. Longer if you count when I wanted someone to rescue me from my parents."
The boy shivers as that cold touch moves over the sensitive inside of his thigh. Even through the pants this man can make him feel like that? Jimmy must be really special. He feels the man's lips so close and tilts his head a little to get more contact.
He laughs softly and smiles when Jimmy sings to him. Silly man. That's so sweet.
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