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 Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 10:23 pm
His smile only widened when the male talked about doing something about his hair- he really did need a shave quite badly... but it was probably a bit difficult to do so when you were a prisoner for so long. At that thought he felt his heart twinge- mainly a feeling of guilt... He shouldn't have let Dorian go out to sea alone, he should have been there to fight! "I think walking around with a rope tying us together would end up being rather...inconvenient to say the least" He stated, a hint of playfulness dancing in his eyes. "I think not letting you out of my sight will have to suffice" He added, and he quite meant it. He wasn't going to let Dorian leave him again- and if it seemed like he had separation issues...well that's because he did. As soon as the male ruffled his hair he lifted his hands to swat him away, chuckling as he did so- before running his fingers through the strands to neaten them again.
His face warmed up as the male leaned in, knowing full well what he meant when he said he liked it, not that Sikäri would have let him hold on to his hair anyways. He even managed to make Sikäri jump a bit when he patted him on the butt, earning a light swat of the hand to the males head. "Stop that" He chided, though he didn't really mind the attention in the end- he had missed it after all.
As soon as he heard the guards his sapphire blue orbs narrowed, and if he had been a cat his hackles would have rose. Not that he didn't look like a bristling cat in the end- especially when he stood in front of Dorian, daring the guards to get closer. "Hit me, I dare you" He growled, knowing full well that they were not to touch him. Sikäri was supposed to be a gift to the royal family and no one was to hurt him.... And trying to get Sikäri to move would likely result in a fight. Plus even without a weapon he had proven himself to be rather formidable. The only reason he didn't jump the guards now was because there were others outside and he couldn't take them all on without a weapon.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 11:02 pm
Dorian raised his brows when Sikari stood in front of him, nearly making him chuckle. Instead he continued to lean against the cell door watching the guards as he grinned the moment he saw one of them in particular. Clearing his throat to get his attention (though he got all of their attention) he went on to ask, "Hey, Rodes, how's that wrist of yours doing? Did Edwards there kiss it for you?" He laughed and thought back on that day he had broken the guards wrist because the guard was stupid enough to poke Dorian's chest over and over and so he had swiftly taken his wrist and bent it until he fell on his knees for mercy. He then showed up the next day with a cast around it and so Dorian had been proud of that moment even if he ended up getting lashes on his back. It simply showed that no matter how long he was in here, he would show them no respect or even fear them.
The man had glared at Dorian, gripping his sword as if desperately wanting to cut up Dorian, at least his tongue or hands. Instead he reached over and took the clipboard from the other guard and looked down, tapping the hilt of his sword on it. "Look here, seems like you're scheduled for a good dose of lashings today. Filthy pirate like you would get at least ten...but seeing as you claim to be a leader the makes you eligible for fifteen."
"Bull s**t. You're just butt hurt that I made you look like the little b***h you are," Dorian laughed though he quickly put on a serious expression. He was right however. The guard only said that because he wanted to get back at Dorian and what prison actually showed kindness to their prisoners? This was just as corrupt as any other.
"Cuff him down boys," he said in response and so the three other guards opened the cells and pulled Dorian out while shutting it again so Sikari didn't try getting out. Lashings were done right then and there for everyone to see as if to set some sort of example, to strike fear in the inmates.
Dorian towered over the men. He was both tall and muscular though not too bulky. In order to actually get him to kneel down (since he wouldn't do it) they simply kicked him on the back of his knees so he had no choice but to come crashing down onto his knees in which his wrists were cuffed, the chains on the floor preventing him from getting up or trying to get away. It was like a torture chamber except they had very good ways of hiding it if any "visitors" came by to make sure the prison was up to date etc.
The guard that had ordered this particular punishment leaned down a bit to look Dorian straight in the eyes, "If you apologize now and beg for me to let you go, then I'll only give you five lashings. How about it?" He grinned while standing up, holding his hand out while the other guard handed him the whip.
"Your mom should apologize for giving birth to an ugly son of a b***h like you," Dorian chuckled though it obviously only pissed the guy off more. With a nod, Dorian's shirt was ripped from the back to expose his back which already had scars from previous lashings. He shut his eyes and relaxed for a moment, listening to the whip cracking beside him since the guard tried psyching him out but Dorian didn't budge. Hearing the whip go back, he took another deep breath and tensed his body, his muscles tightening as he felt the first lash across his back. He clenched his jaw as he made no sound as he usually didn't. It took a lot more than just one or two to make him make any kind of noise.
The whip cracked again as he was given the second lash, this one breaking the skin while the first lash remained red.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 11:21 pm
Sikäri listened to the exchange the men made, only able to deduct that the male must have broken the mans arm or wrist. But he didn't take his gaze away from the guard, wanting nothing more than to break more than the males wrist. He bristled again at the talk of lashings, there was no way he was okay with this.... this must have been one of the many ways he had gained more scars. Sikäri tried to react when the cell door was opened but the three guards seemed to yank Dorian out before he could follow. He clenched the metal bars tightly in his hands, glaring daggers at the guards who were at this point ignoring him.
A feral growl tore from his throat which likely sounded more animal than human- which actually seemed to stun the guards into looking over at him- actually halting the man during his third lashing. "Zamierzam cię zabić" He muttered lowly, earning a frown from the man Dorian had called Rodes. "What was that?" he demanded, earning a dark smile from Sikäri in the process. "I said- I'm going to kill you." He stated rather bluntly, before he lashed out and actually managed to grab one of the guards arms through the bars, twisting it back and up painfully as the man slammed his back into the bars. He placed his free hand threateningly over the mans throat- feeling his Adams apple bob as he swallowed hard.
"Did you know- that it's really quite easy to rip a mans jugular out? I've been hunting wild animals my whole life- human skin is too easy to pierce" He hissed, his eyes narrowed in a predatory fashion. He could feel the unease oozing off the guards- how could someone to beautiful be so powerful...lethal. "You'll give Dorian back to me now. And I'm not playing games- I'll tear this mans throat out before you can even blink" He added, meeting Rodes's gaze evenly- indicating that he wasn't joking about this. Just to.... prove his point he let one nail dig into the skin on the mans neck- hard enough to actually break skin.
"I'm sure you can't afford to have someone die on you're watch...especially if you've had your wrist broken already... It wouldn't look good for your reputation now would it" He added all too sweetly, pulling the mans arm up a bit harder, feeling the bones creek.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 11:35 pm
Dorian had opened his eyes and looked over a Sikari as well when he let out that animalistic growl and listened to Sikaris' threat. He seemed almost just as surprised as the guards though a small smirk grew on his face as he muttered under his breath, "Damn...that's hot.." For a moment he couldn't help but allow himself to think of all the little perverted things he'd do to him though he snapped out of it when he heard a familiar sound. He looked over down the hall and again muttered under his breath, "About god damn time..." He grinned and started to laugh manically as if he had just lost his ******** mind. The attention was brought back to him for a moment as the guard with the whip glared at him.
He then demanded, "What the hell are you laughing about?" He gripped the handle of the whip though he didn't move since Sikari was still holding the other guard and threatening to kill the man.
"Oh...just that you're all about to die and we (as in Dorian and Sikari) will watch this place burn to the ground," He smiled and with a long steady whistle, the roof above them came crashing down as a cannon hit the roof which made the debris fall and land on most of the guards as Dorian was barely missed. Of course the man Sikari was hold was the only one alive...if Sikari so wished him to keep his life.
"You almost got me you jackasses! Now hurry up!" he ordered as his crew members repelled down and went to work with freeing his wrists and getting the other crew members out of their cells as well as Sikari and his people. The alarm went off however. Once he was free he was given his sword and pistol as well as his hat and coat. After putting his hat and coat on he smiled. "How I missed the feeling of leather against my skin." He laughed and grabbed Sikari's hand and then they began to make their way out of the prison while other prisoners began escaping as well as some of the cells were damaged enough so they could slip out. Step one was complete. They were all out of the cells, step two was to find a way out of the prison and try not to die or get caught. The last step was to get back to the ship and sail off to freedom. Some of his crew members already had gun powder spread out leading to two barrels which would blow. Once they ran past them, the two men set the trail of power then ran for their lives.
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 11:51 pm
Sikäri didn't miss what Dorian muttered under his breath and couldn't help but flash the male a look which probably read as 'really?' but his gaze had returned to Rodes fairly quickly. Sikäri seemed to hear the sound a moment after Dorian- letting it sink in that he had just heard a cannon go off. Sapphire orbs widened as the ceiling came crashing down, narrowly missing Dorian... He would have been livid if he had been hit. His gaze flickered to the man he still held captive and he rolled his eyes, letting the man go- only to kick him so hard that he felt the mans leg snap under the pressure- leaving him to howl in pain as Sikäri moved over to the now opened cell door.
"You still need a shave" He stated in reply to the males comment about leather- sticking his tongue out at him as he said it, before he intertwined his fingers with Dorians- letting him pull him along behind. Sikäri moved with ease, finding that he had really missed running freely. It had been...weeks since he was caught- all that time in that ships cabin....had been torturous. What Dorian might have forgotten was how good him and his peoples instincts were- and just as Dorians crew was about to go around a corner one of his people stopped them and pointed down another alley. "That way" She stated simply, before she took off, and of course Sikäri ran ahead of Dorian a bit- pulling him in that direction as well. "There's a lot of gun powder from the direction they were headed- the stuff that those guards reeked of" he explained, simply letting his people be a bit of a...guide- following their senses until they were at the docks. It might have been weird to most but his people had sharp noses, and they followed the scents that the crew carried until they actually found the ship. Sikäri simply beamed a grin at Dorian, proud of his people to be perfectly honest.
"One step closer to freedom I'd say" He purred "And a shave" He added playfully, not letting the fact that Dorian needed to be cleaned up go. It was actually quite fun to tease the once tidy looking Dorian about his appearance.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 12:01 am
They all followed, Dorian trusting Sikari and his people since he was aware that these people were good at avoiding hazardous s**t. They were smart after all. He laughed as they were now outside in the world with fresh air blowing against them. He inhaled deeply and smiled, "Ah yes, the smell of the ocean breeze...how I missed it." He then made his way toward his ship as his crew were already getting on. "Yes yes, i'll shave already!" Dorian grumbled though he winked down at Sikari as he gently pushed Sikair along to go up the ramp as he followed right behind though he heard someone yell out 'Piriate!'.
Knowing that voice he quickly turned while pointing his pistol out and shooting Roads as the sound of two gun shots were heard. One from Roads and the other from Dorian. Roads had fallen over as he was short right between the eyes as the prison behind him blew up the moment he fell onto the ground.
Dorian looked over at his right shoulder and noticed he was bleeding. "Ah damn...he got me. Eh it's not lethal," he chuckled and went up on board with Sikari as everyone was cheering.
"No time to cheer boy! The Navy will be on our asses in no time, lets get the hell out of here!" He walked up to the wheel as they began to set sail. After about five minutes he let someone else take over so he could sit and have someone look at his shoulder, anyone with any sort of medical experience whether it was one of his crew members, one of Sikari's people or Sikari himself.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 12:18 am
Sikäri grinned broadly when the male responded to his teasing, chuckling as he ascended the ramp, though he turned around quickly at the sound of a familiar face- followed by two gun shots. The bullet itself seemed to only have grazed Dorian, thankfully enough- not that the prison guard had been so lucky. 'served the b*****d right' he growled silently, sending the dead man one last glare before he boarded the ship. Sikäri himself did not join in on the little cheer fest, knowing full well that they were not quite in the clear yet. Instead he stood back and watched Dorian from a distance, smiling softly as the male assumed the position of Captain once again.
He could tell Dorian had truly missed it- he was meant to be out sailing the seas.... though Sikäri's mind was also filled with troubles. He needed to get his people back to the island- he had to make sure those who hadn't been caught were doing okay.... He needed to get home and assume his position as leader. And that worried him- because he wasn't sure Dorian would be willing to really...stay still for very long. But something like this would take time to fix- there had been casualties on Sikäri's end as well.
When Dorian finally left the wheel Sikäri pushed himself away from the wall and made his way over to the male. "Let's get that shoulder taken care of shall we? You're lucky that guy was a lousy shot" He murmured, lifting a hand brush Dorian's bangs away from his face "After you shave I'll give you a hair cut." He added as he pulled his hand away. He then followed Dorian to his cabin where he treated the wound- having to stitch it up after all as it had been deep enough. Once done he applied an ointment that would keep out infection. "Go clean up- I'll be looking for something to wear" He stated, wanting to get out of his somewhat ragged clothing. There was likely something on this ship that would fit Sikäri- and hopefully it would be something he'd actually be willing to wear.
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Posted: Tue Jan 21, 2014 12:58 am
"I'll shave as much as I want to please you, but I like this hair, i'll keep it but i'll make it look nice for you," Dorian replied with a grinned as he stood and stretched a bit as he took his coat off, his back now covered in dry blood since the second lash had actually broken skin. Dorian really didn't feel it so he forgot all about it. He walked into the washroom though there was only a toilet and mirror. He had a wash bin and filled it with fresh water as he wet his face and with his razor still there, he began to shove the bear off and it took him an hour in the washroom until he was actually presentable.
Fixing his hair he looked into the mirror and almost forgot what he had looked like. Shaking his head he took a deep breath and opened the door, walking out to search for some clothes while getting a second opinion on how he looked. He looked completely different now that he fixed his hair and shaved that long scraggly beard. He did look thinner too but still muscular due to all his exercising in that cell. Before he looked a lot bulkier but after five years he looked lean and toned.
"Are we satisfied now?" He chuckled and walked over to his wardrobe where he would browse to see what clothes he should wear since he didn't want to walk around with these prison pants forever.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 12:42 am
Sikäri watched as Dorian made his way to the washroom, tempted to follow him only because he didn't want the male out of his sight. He chewed at his bottom lip for a moment, simply listening to the sounds from the washroom before he decided to stop being to paranoid and find something else to wear. After a bit of wandering and foraging he managed to find a black cropped top which fit comfortable as well as black short to match, followed by a cloth that wrapped around his waist and tied on one side. He pulled on some long fingerless gloves as well and then set to finding a tie for his hair. He ended up braiding his long silver locks and tugging them over one shoulder, finding that they were likely be out of the way like this. Of course he did all this in Dorian's quarters, basically making himself at home.
He took a seat on the edge of Dorian's bed, watching as the male left the bathroom... his face was slimmer- that was something he noticed almost instantly, but he still looked like his Dorian. "Mmhm.... You look like my Dorian again" He murmured, looking at the male fondly as he pulled his knees up onto the bed, wrapping his arms around them and resting his chin on top. He simply sat there and observed Dorian as he looked for something else to wear, watching the way he moved, the little gestures that made him himself, the familiar little quirks that hadn't disappeared even during his time in prison.
"Very Satisfied" He sighed, letting his shoulders relax as the tension seemed to seep out of him. They were out at sea, away from those vile people, and he had Dorian back in his life again. For now that was all he wanted to think about- the fact that Dorian was his and not a prisoner of death or the navy.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 10:20 pm
"Well good," Dorian looked at him and smiled as he walked over to the bed. He sat beside Sikari before plopping down, laying down yawning a bit. "It's been a horribly long day don't you think?" He looked at Sikari, reaching forward, placing his hand on the males back and gently rand his hand up and down his back truly missed touching him. He did so for a while before gently pulling him down so that Sikari was resting on him. He wrapped his arms around the male and nuzzled his face against the top of his head, inhaling deeply. Such a sweet and familiar scent that he also missed.
Rubbing his back he muttered softly in a soothing voice, "We've set course back to the island. You'll probably have to help me navigate through the storm so we don't end up ship wrecked and possibly losing some people." He sighed a bit before kissing the top of his head.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 10:34 pm
Sikäri relaxed into Dorian's touches, enjoying the feeling of the males hand running up and down his back. "It's been a long five years" He sighed in response, allowing Dorian to pull him down as he twisted his body slightly so he could cuddle against Dorian comfortably. Just as Dorian was taking in his scent-Sikäri was also taking in his, finding the comfort in being completely surrounded by the familiar scenery and smells. Deep blue orbs closed contently as he listened to the steady beat of Dorians heart, comforted by the rise and fall of the other males chest.
"Okay, though I've never navigated at sea before..." He murmured, lifting his head after a time to lean up and place a gentle kiss on Dorian's lips, a small smile curling his lips as he pulled back. "I missed this" He voiced gently, letting his head fall back against Dorian's chest comfortably. He idly traced his fingers back and forth along Dorian's collarbone, happy to just lay there with him... As it had been such a long time since he'd felt this peaceful.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 10:48 pm
"I'll show you how," Dorian mumbled softly as he has slowly began to fall asleep. Sleep had been so hard for the past five years and at long last he was able to lay on a comfortable bed and not have to deal with the sounds of agony of the other inmates. Even more, the rocking of the boat always helped lull him to bed. He smiled a bit, happy that he could be back on his boat and that he could spend his first day of freedom with his love. For now everything was perfect and he would enjoy if every day could be this way.
Finally he fell asleep with his arms loosely around Sikari though if the male were to move, he would end up tightening a bit just to make sure he didn't leave. It wasn't just being on his boat and on the sea that made him so comfortable and safe. Having Sikari here made him feel secure in that he was no longer alone and that the love of his life had not forgotten him. He finally slept peacefully.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 10:58 pm
Dark eyes cracked open so he could peer up at Dorian, watching as the male started to doze. A smile spread on his lips as he reached over to pull the blanket at least partially on to them even though they were laying on it. "You'll get a cold "He scolded gently, but he didn't attempt to move either. Instead he simply closed his eyes and let Dorian's gentle breathing lull him in to sleep as well- completely content in the arms of the man whom he had missed dearly.
~ TIME SKIP ~
When Sikäri awoke he felt extremely groggy, probably since this had been the first full night of sleep he had had in weeks. His long silver hair had come loose from it's braid, falling in gentle waves after freeing itself from it's restraints. He did have the hardest time with keeping his hair tied up, there was a lot of it. A small smile curled the corners of his lips as he lifted his head to look at the still sleeping Dorian, he let himself rest his weight a bit more on Dorians chest so that he could lean forwards and take in Dorian's sleeping face. He looked so peaceful like this- away from the worries of life.... it was refreshing. He kissed the tip of Dorian's nose softly before he pressed his forehead to the other males gently "Wake up sleepy head" He voiced gently, not wanting to startle him from sleep. He idly brought a hand up to stroke his fingers through Dorian's hair- not at all uncomfortable with being so close in proximity, but then again he never had been.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 11:09 pm
Finally he was no longer plagued with nightmares as he had slept calmly. He didn't dream at all as his mind rested as much as his body was.He could feel Sikari shifting though he remained more in a sleeping state though being somewhat aware of the environment around him and after feeling the male leaning against him more and soft lips press against his nose, he began to awaken. His eyes slowly opened as he stared up at the male, smiling as much as possible in his half-asleep state. Chuckling softly he ran his hands up and down Sikari's back yet again as he laid there resting and letting Sikari lay against him. He honestly didn't want to leave this bed for a long time and keep Sikari here with him.
"Isn't Prince Charming suppose to wake up Sleeping Beauty?" He chuckled and teased a bit, suggesting that Sikari was Sleeping Beauty and he was Prince Charming. He did see the male as his Princess after all. He was tempted to say it but instead he kept that little note to himself.
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2014 11:18 pm
Sikäri shivered when Dorian started running his hands up and down his back again, smiling contently as he remained as he was, finding Dorian's half awake face extremely adorable. He pulled his head back a bit and pursed his lips slightly, cocking his head to the side a bit in a questioning manner "Prince charming and sleeping beauty?" He questioned, looking genuinely confused. It wasn't like he had the generic fairy tales on his island after all. "Who are they?" He added, big blue eyes focused intently on the male whom he made to attempt to move off of.
He folded his arms on Dorian's chest and rested his chin on top of them, happy to share his warmth with another person for the first time in so long. He knew that if he didn't have to feed himself he wouldn't get up all day. Alas the human body had it's needs. But for now he was content, so he simply stayed nestled safely in Dorians chambers, blocking out the rest of the world for the time being.
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