Wings of Ivalice [[Rated R (ARR)]]

Elleron said nothing, not even caring that the door was still open, he undid his hair. Some fell over his shoulders while the rest hung behind his back, the length about halfway down his bandaged torso. With a sigh, he looked down at the bandages and started to unwrap them.

Ruyine sighed and went in, putting his hand over Elleron's.

"Let me help."

The half-viera nearly jumped again, seeing as he actually thought the door had closed but it was apparent that Ruyine had been standing close enough to it that it though he was going to come into the room, which he ended up doing anyways. Ellerons face had gone bright red without warning, Why am I acting like this?! he asked himself.

"..okay....."

Ruyine carefully unwrapped the bandages, glancing over Elleron's chest and smiled.

"Well, you're looking a lot better than you were. That's a relief. I wouldn't have forgiven myself if I had killed another human being...again." He looked away, sighing heavily but then changed the subject.

"Do you think you'll need any help showering?"

"I Should be fine, thanks..." Elleron smiled, actually smiled, before turning away from Ruyine and cursing to himself. He never acted like this to anyone before.

"Well, we could shower together to save water." Ruyine suggested. He didn't mean anything perverse by it, he just didn't want the ship's water to be wasted.

The half-viera glanced back at Ruyine, wondering if he was trying to be serious or just wanting to see him naked. Either way he had to agree. The ship was going to get low on water rather fast with three more people on board, "F-fine... just no staring..." He said, hearing the door finally close before he neared the shower and started it up before starting to undo his pants.

"I won't stare, I promise." Ruyine said before undoing his hair, the raven black locks spilling to his shoulder blades.

Then he turned away from Elleron politely, fighting down a blush as he saw him strip from the corner of his eye.

Once his pants and undergarment were gone, the half-viera got into the shower, the jet of water hit his wounds first causing him to wince slightly.

Ruyine turned back around and held Elleron steady in the shower, fearing that he might fall.

"Don't worry, I got you."

"I-I'm fine I'm not going to fall..." He stammered as he tried to get out of Ruyines grip.

"Elleron, you're still recovering. You just might. And I'm not going to let that happen." Ruyine hugged the half-viera closer to himself.

He really was trying to help but he knew his body had other ideas.

Elleron couldn't help but yelp in shock as he was hugged close to another body, another naked body. "L-let go of me!" He shouted, struggling even more, his feet trying to find traction on the floor which was now rather hard seeing as the floor of the shower was now covered in water and re-liquified blood that had stuck to his hair and body.

Ruyine let go of Elleron, not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable despite his instincts to do otherwise.

He could feel the built up sexual tension inside of him but chose to ignore it. He wasn't going to ruin the slightly more civil bond they had now.

The half-viera managed to lean up against a wall of the shower, the water jets from above had lessened their pressure so they wouldn't be so strong and a calm, almost dreamlike, steam started to fill the room. Breathing heavily, Elleron stole a glance at Ruyine before gulping slightly and running a hand through his wet, but still blood coated bangs.

Ruyine refused to advance towards Elleron again, his mind telling his body that the half-viera wasn't ready yet. The half-orc knew he would have to gain Elle's trust first.

He washed himself on the opposite end of the shower across from the other male, trying to calm down.

Elleron managed to get his mind and heart to calm down, his mind had very awkward thoughts about what could've happened if the half-orc hadn't let him go. With a soft sigh, the half-viera stood up fully and began washing himself cautiously.

Ruyine could feel himself blushing hotly, trying to shake off the hormone driven thoughts that wouldn't go away.

He put the soap down and glanced at Elleron for a minute, almost purring at his naked form.

Good god...what am I doing? Elleron's my friend, even if that. But I can't get the thought of screwing him out of my mind.

Before he knew what he was doing, Ruyine marched right up to Elleron and gave him a deep kiss.

"What are you-?!" The half-viera didn't even have time to finish what he was saying before he was pinned between Ruyine and the wall with the half-orc now kissing him. His mind racing, Elleron didn't know what to do. Heart pounding and his body not really knowing what to do, the sky pirate was stuck in a very awkward situation.

Ruyine didn't say anything, still kissing Elleron and ran his tongue over his. He knew he should stop but his body wouldn't have any of that.

The sky pirate was struggling, his mind and body rebelling against the kiss even though somewhere in the back of his mind it told him to stop. Though the majority vote went to; 'Get this guy off of me!'. Elleron continued to struggling, trying to push Ruyine away.

Ruyine broke the kiss and then kissed Elleron again, one of his hands wondering down to lower regions. His body had won over his mind and it knew what it wanted, whether Elleron liked it or not.

"S-stop...." Elleron muttered before he was kissed again, still trying to resist against the shorter half-orc. Grabbing Ruyines wrist, the skypirate tried to stop him again.

Ruyine flinched out of reflex and stopped, pulling away from Elleron with a scared look on his face even though he was the one that was trying to do something.

Now he was the one struggling, hissing at the bad memory that came with his wrist being grabbed.

Elleron ended up letting go of the now hissing half-orcs wrist, his eyes wide in fear at the thought that he might get attacked again even though Ruyine wasn't even in his werebeast form. "D-don't hurt me!" He seemed to whine, bringing his hands away from protecting his nether regions to up to protect his face.