[CLOSED] 'nother day another dollar

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson smirked, reached up to run his hand over Nevada's stomach slowly before he pulled him down for a kiss. "Mm..I don't mind at all.." He hugged him close. "Damn Vegas..you lost some weight." It was almost scary how bad the parasite had gotten. He guessed another few days could have probably even killed him.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"Fuck, Jayce.." Nevada mumbled as he felt his hand over his stomach. He kissed him slowly, wrapping his arms carefully around him. He looked down when he mentioned he'd lost weight and bit his lip. "Yeah.." He breathed, pulling the towel down a bit to look at his stomach. But he was practically skin and bones. "Three days with a lunatic does that I guess.."

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayce frowned a bit, then sighed. He hoped Caine was alright, he'd been the last person beaides Nevada that he'd had contact with that night, and guessed they had probably taken his phone. He ran his hand over Nevada's stomach again, playing with the edge of the towel as he leaned close for another kiss.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

Nevada bit his lip, leaning down to kiss him deeply. He was a creature of nature, and feeling Jayce's hand on his stomach wasn't helping the long streak he'd gone without sex. "I need pants.." He mumbled, reaching up to run his hands through his hair as he walked back to the bathroom. He was horrible with temptation.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson frowned, watching him go. He sighed dejectedly, feeling oddly depressed about everything in general since what had happened. He rubbed at his face, curling up on the sofa and crossing his arms over his chest, wings draping over himself.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

Nevada pulled on his pants, then walked out of the bathroom. He almost still felt naked without his tattoos. He sat down at Jayson's feet before he laid down beside him, putting a hand on his hip. "Baby.. Tell me what's wrong.." He pleaded, slowly slipping his hand around to rest on his stomach. "I love you.."

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson shifted his weight. "Nothing..." He insisted softly again. "I just got lots on my mind.." His eyebrows furrowed. It was hard to believe he was actually dead. Kind of. He was more confused than anything. He felt Nevada's hand on his stomach, and bit his lip, sitting up some. "I love you, too.." He insisted softly, touched his cheek. "So much..."

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"'Nothing' doesn't bother you, Jayce.." He said quietly, searching his face. He smiled as he returned the sentiment, reached up to brush his hair back. "I'm sorry this had to happen." He said, and he knew it was far from over. They wanted him locked up, and Nixon was bound to come back for him sooner or later. "I know he raped me.. But so did my mom.. Every night since I was little until I finally moved out.. I know he kept me away form you for four days, but it only made me realize that I love you so much.. And I didn't know how to love before you.. And I know you miss your family, but after tomorrow, you can go back to your semi-normal life.. It's gonna be okay." He ran his hand gently over his chest.

[jayson thomas christopher]

Jayson bit his lip at the explanation. "I'm sorry..." He whispered brokenly. It did nothing for his mood, but he didn't bother try and explain, just plucked at another feather with a wince, amazed that the things were a part of him, that he could feel it all. He pulled Nevada into his lap gently, kissed him. "Don't worry about me, 'kay? I'm just...being me.." He shrugged, trying to go for indifference.

[nevada 'vegas' jayvon hanson]

"There's nothing to be sorry about, baby." He said, moving into his lap. He put a leg on either side of him and sat down, wondering when they went from sitting side by side to actually someone in someone else's lap. Nevada kissed him softly, slowly running his fingers over his chest. "Mm.." He smiled, reaching up to stroke his cheek. "i love you.."