[littl3chocobo]

he listened to the bizzare exchange but it made no sense, the blonde seemed to be toying with roy from his pose, all slouches and hidden springs, someone wanting to attack but biding his time. he bit back a warning as the blonde man shifted his stance and swung. noone spoke when the sword hit it's mark though several men flinched, he assumed those who responded were of his crew. roy retaliated nearly as fast but it was blocked. roy spoke 'you're a bastard' damaris desperately wanted to end this but the unnatural reaction of the men and the strange familiarity the two captains seemed to have kept him rooted. he'd have to wait it out until the end

[gremlin]

Roy hissed under his breath, his old friend had been playing with him the entire time. "Put your weapons down!" he barked at his men, they all hesitated at first though one by one they began to listen to his command. Roy looked back at the man who stood in front of him and smiled weakly. "Why would you do this to me?" he hissed the question at him, then took a step forward. "Are you really that upset that I left?" he laughed though he stopped as he felt a sudden pain in his chest.

"I suppose that I was upset at first," the man replied, he shrugged his shoulders then took a step towards Roy, they now stood closely. Though it was not romantic or anything, it was simply friendly. "Though I think that if I had a father like yours and an attitude like yours I would have ran off as well!" he laughed then placed a hand firmly on Roy's shoulder. "You should get yourself patched up, sorry about that!" he teased.

[littl3chocobo]

he did not know what came over himself when he saw the man touch roy, it was a dangerous touch, one with the potential for another attack. with no eyes for anything other than the two in front of him he strode to the spot they stood and yanked on the blond man's shoulder. using his height and the blond's surprise to his advantage he pulled the man's sword free from it's sheath. as the other hit the deck, he stabbed the deck with a resounding thunk. he did not know how apt a fighter this blond man was but he did not much care, let the brute try, he had never lost a fight before and now with a reason to fight he was certain his luck would hold. he stared angrily down at the other and dared him to try anything

[gremlin]

Roy flinched at the sudden commotion in front of him, he was surprised more than anything at Damaris' behaviour. He reached out a hand taking the man's wrist in his hand tightly. "He isn't a threat," he whispered to Damaris then pulled him towards him. "Despite what was happening earlier he is not a threat, calm yourself." he released Damaris' hand then took a step back from him. "I need to get myself tended to," he breathed out heavily. Roy looked down at his friend who was slowly bringing himself to his feet. "If it helps," he began to speak to both Roy and Damaris. "I didn't realise it was the Judith until it was too late, I would play around with you but not go this far." he laughed weakly then looked over the ship. He had done quite some damage to it, hadn't he? "I haven't seen you for years, never thought I'd find you." he smiled weakly at Roy then looked at Damaris. "I'll get my men to help you with repairs, we will do as much as we can." he slowly extended his had out to Damaris. "My sword, please."

[littl3chocobo]

his stomach dropped out at the words. he looked away ashamed, he did not mean to interfere. he handed back the weapon and took a step towards roy. he refused to look at either man

[gremlin]

The man took a step away from Damaris and Roy, he cleared his throat to catch their attention for a few moments. "I'll tell my men to start helping, it's the least that I can do really." he laughed weakly then returned his sword to where he belonged. His eyes shifted back and forth from Damaris and Roy, their body language was odd and the way they spoke to each other. Though he pushed away any questions, he didn't want to be nosey. He left them.

Roy pried his eyes from the other man and looked at Damaris. He sighed a little seeing that the man's body language had changed. "You didn't do anything wrong," he said to him softly. "You were looking out for me and I appreciate that." he added then looked away from him, he brought his eyes to his wound. "I'm going to get this looked at now before it becomes worse." he hissed, he pushed past Damaris and towards the stairs that lead downstairs. There was a room to the left that was for tending to the wounded.

[littl3chocobo]

roy pushed past him and went downstairs.he looked at the other then, his side was wetting from the blood, there was not much but there was enough, he knew how to dress wounds as well as anyone though so he followed several steps behind, he could not help himself in this any more than he could before. if he had a moment to think on it he prolly would find several inconsistencies within himself since the tall pirate captain had woken him just a few days ago. instead he thought nothing and followed

[gremlin]

Roy entered the room and was greeted by a very nervous man. Though as he went to check Roy's wound Roy pushed him away. "I can care for myself," he hissed at him. The man shook a little in his boots though brought himself to nod. "Tend to the other men who need it more, I'll be fine. It's deep but I know that I will live." he walked away from the man and brought himself to a shelf full of medical supplies. Roy brought down some creams to clean the wound then stitches. He brought himself to a wall and began to unbutton his shirt. Roy looked up from his wound and at Damaris who had followed him. "Why do you follow me?" he asked with a smile, it was rather cute really. He flinched a little as the wound throbbed, he was immortal but that didn't mean that he couldn't feel pain or get infections.

[littl3chocobo]

he held up the bag he grabbed from their room as he passed. it had witch hazel and rolls of bandage fabric. saying nothing and still looking away he hurried to the other and pulled him to a nearby chair. he looked for water and rags and set them down on the floor in front of roy. he pulled out the leather bag holding his witch hazel compress and opened it, crouching he then pulled a roll out and ripping two strips, on long and one short. taking up the short he scooped the chunky poultice from the casing and wrapped it in the short bandage, setting it down to soak through he put a rag into the water and pulled roy's shirt lightly to get the fabric off of the wound with his other hand he nimbly undid the lacings and half pulled the shirt off the other. he stopped momentarily noting that that the wound looked to be closing on it's own, as if it was already several days healed, he nodded away the thought and taking the now wet rag he began to wipe away the blood, he ignored the other's squirming and when it was clean he picked up the compress. firmly he pressed the herbs against the wound eliciting a his from the other. he paid that no mind either, no man could do it more gently and still have it heal right. with his other hand he found roys and let it to the compress, softly he held it over his and put them together, then pressing down slid his out making sure the compress was not shifted. when he was satisfied the other would not pull it back off he picked up the long strip and leaned into the man's lap to pull it around his waist he wrapped it twice before taking one end into his mouth, he slid his hand over the compress pushing the captain's away in the process and then with no warning slipped his hand free and pulled with his mouth and other hand, the wrap tightened around roy's torso and in effect the wound. to his credit nothing more than a grunt passed his lips, damaris was somewhat proud of that, most usually cursed or flinched but this man was stronger than that. he finished up with one more wrap around the waist and a knot to tie it. still between the captain's knees he looked up triumphantly. noone save his aunt could do a better job and even she not nearly so fast.

[gremlin]

Roy hissed a little while Damaris dressed his wounds, though he was thankful that the man had done it quickly. The wound had began to close already though it would not close fully unless he fed. Roy was rather hungry really, the other night he had not taken much from Damaris fearing that he would do more harm to the man than he wanted to. Though now it was as if his hungry was an untamed animal, he wanted more. Roy looked down at Damaris who was still between his legs, a smile crept across Roy's face and he brought a hand under the man's chin. "You really didn't have to," he said softly to him, he lifted his face a little. Roy's lips lingered close to Damaris' lips then he pressed his lips again Damaris'. He pulled away then brought his hand away. "You tempt me to do things..." he hissed under his breath. "I don't know what it is about you... that makes my mind wander to places that it shouldn't."

[littl3chocobo]

he said nothing, but for once he did not have to, he knew, though he did not know how, what he was expected to do, he took his hands and put them to the face of the man above him, and led him back down, his heart skipped as he did so and he felt faint but he did nothing more close his eyes. he turned away as if denying the other a kiss though that is what he knew he was going to receive, unknown to the other he began to shed tears though he himself knew not why

[gremlin]

There was an unbearable hunger that continued to grow inside of Roy, though he wasn't sure what it exactly was for. He knew that he wanted to feed, but it was more than that. He couldn't really understand it, he wanted Damaris, he wanted the man under him. He pulled away from another kiss, his breath was heavy and his eyes wandered over the room. This really wasn't the place to be doing such things. The man who had been in the room earlier had left though Roy doubted that they would be alone long enough to continue. He lifted himself from the chair then leaned down, Roy brought his hands around the man's wrists then lifted him to his feet. "What's wrong?" he whispered the question, Roy saw that Damaris' eyes were wet. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked quietly, though really he didn't want to despite what Damaris said.

[littl3chocobo]

'no' was all he could manage. he did not know why he was crying, but he knew it was not the other who caused it. he looked at the other, eyes clear through the shed tears. he offered a smile and though it was small it did not waver.

[gremlin]

Roy smiled weakly at Damaris he still held the man's wrists in his hands. He looked from the boy as he heard footsteps coming closer to the room, Roy pulled his face away from Damaris' then began to walk to the door. The door opened, the man who Roy had spoken to earlier walked in with a few other men. Roy didn't say anything to them, he pushed pass them making Damaris follow him. Once they left the room Roy paused for a moment before entering his sleeping chambers. He closed the door then pushed Damaris up against it roughly, he held the man's hands above his head pinning them against the door. His hips pressed against Damaris' hips. "Where were we?" he breathed out heavily.

[littl3chocobo]

he shuddered at the feeling of the other man pressed against him. he knew the other was trying for a response and he knew he'd have no choice to give it if
the other did not stop soon, he tried to say the other's name but it half came out as a moan. roy leaned in for a kiss but was deterred when demaris found his voice 'no' the other man halted 'no?' he begged the other with his eyes 'please, not yet, not... that'

[gremlin]

Roy's lips lingered near Damaris' lips and he breathed out a heavy sigh. "I understand..." he whispered softly to the other man. "I will stop, I won't go any further." he brought his body away from Damaris' though he was still very close. "I still want something else though," he purred into the other man's ear. Roy released his wrists from his hands then moved his hands down Damaris' body. He rested them on his waist, he walked slowly to the bed making Damaris follow. Roy turned making Damaris' back making it face the bed, he gently laid the man down on the back and brought himself on top of him. Roy brought his lips to Damaris' neck, his breath was hot against his neck.