Bones

★ Modern AU ★  || closed ||

@kingrumlow @devixusmuses “They–they made me—they made me do it–didn’t wanna–” his lips and mouth were coated in dry blood, specks of it were in his teeth. Fingers were curled into fists, blood caked up under those fingernails and between those fingers. He’s shaking, he’s fighting something in his head, he’s fighting mission mode, fighting the urge to rip someone apart all over again. He needs to come down from it…needs to relax… “Gonna….gonna chomp…” he rumbles low, reaching out to steady himself on something, hand coming up to move his hair from his face, so much blood on his clothes, in his hair, on his face.

"Classified." Bones rumbles, his body swaying slow, his hands clenching into fists and the Asset starting to pace a little back and forth before standing still. His eyes are narrowed, his tongue swiping out over his lips to lap up the dried blood as mission mode again locks into place. 'Mission complete' should do something. Should make him calm down, but there's a broken switch in his head. There's something going on, something that prevents the trigger words to work. "Incorrect." He rumbles low, shaking his head and looking up at Rumlow. "State orders."

He whines and sticks his tongue out after tugging the lollipop outta his mouth. “Dunno! Is taste yummy though!” He licks his lips and grins before sticking that lollipop right back in his mouth.

“Yeah, that’s better. Put that back in your mouth and be a good boy with that.” he stated. “Don’t be messy.”

He grumbles and moves over, sitting himself in Brock's lap. "You are show me to not be messy." Bones licks his lips again after pulling the lollipop from his mouth and offering it to Brock. "I am wanting to see you suck on it..."

He whines and sticks his tongue out after tugging the lollipop outta his mouth. "Dunno! Is taste yummy though!" He licks his lips and grins before sticking that lollipop right back in his mouth.

He grumbles and crinkles his nose some more, “is stupid. None of my cards are same! How am supposed to win?” The soldier whines lowly, huffing softly.

“You need to get cards from me to win.” Jack told him softly, “Can you tell me what these symbols are? Do you remember what I said?”

“Oh…how am get them from you? Am just…take em?” He reaches and plucks the card outta Jack’s hand that matched his own. “Er–diamonds….umm…hearts…clubs….shovels?” He frowns, not thinking that was right…“oh–oh–spades.”

“Nope. You’re supposed to ask for it.” He laughed and listened to the other. “That’s right. Now, can you count to ten?”

"O...oh...am can have this?" He asks softly, showing jack the card he took from him. "Am got it right!" Grinning, the soldier nods and proceeds to count to ten in Russian instead of English...it was easier.

He grumbles and crinkles his nose some more, “is stupid. None of my cards are same! How am supposed to win?” The soldier whines lowly, huffing softly.

“You need to get cards from me to win.” Jack told him softly, “Can you tell me what these symbols are? Do you remember what I said?”

"Oh...how am get them from you? Am just...take em?" He reaches and plucks the card outta Jack's hand that matched his own. "Er--diamonds....umm...hearts...clubs....shovels?" He frowns, not thinking that was right..."oh--oh--spades."

The soldier watches jack intensely, so curious as to how all of this works. It’s so cool, he really really likes it. Bones shifts in his chair and carefully looks at his cards, frowning a tad bit as he feels the surface under his fingertips. It’s not something he’s felt before. “I am…thinking I am understanding….like…this?” He plucks two cards from his hand that have the same number, but one is clubs and the other is diamonds. “Is same?”

“That’s good.” Jack hummed, looking at the cards. “But it’s not quite the same…see…” he pulled a card from his own hands, the match to the club’s card Bones had pulled. “See? Same…”

Bones frowns a little bit and pouts for a good few seconds. "Am not understanding...why is not work? Why is have to be same...?" The soldier grumbles and crinkles his nose.

Bones nods and then shakes his head slow, “erm, no…dunno..” he looks around the room…it was basically empty…he didn’t have anything else to do other than just…sit here. That’s what he usually did anyways. “No…have nothing else.”

Jack paused and thought a moment. “You know what kid…im gonna show you how to play cards.” He smirked and sat at the table. “Let’s start with something simple…come sit.”

Bones tilts his head a little bit before standing and joining jack at his little table in the center of the room. "Cards...is seem good?" The Asset puts his hands on the table in front of him and watches Jack intensely, curious what they were going to do.

Bones gasps gently when those fingers slip from his mouth, a small strand of saliva falling from his lips. It rolls down his chin slow and the man keeps his hands in his lap instead, not really concerned about wiping it away. “Was…maybe…thinking of touch myself… a little…” he licks his lips and blushed instantly from his own words. He knows not to look away though, so he stays peering up at the man. “Maybe a little…”

Brock’s thumb brazes over those damped lips, round and round with his eyes lost in daydreams of what he’d do to that mouth. He blinks them away with a delighted smile, hearing Bone’s words. “That’s very naughty of you, don’t you think?” he murmurs “You dirty little boy…” and slowly steps back just a little “show me!” 

Bones whimpers softly, smiling a tiny bit as Brock runs his thumb over his lips. He really likes that, wants to suck on his fingers again though, wants to keep doing that, keep suckin on em and make little sounds, but apparently Brock has other plans for him. "U-Uhhuh..." he swallows thickly and carefully looks down at himself before nodding. His hand moves from the ground and he gently starts to palm himself, moaning quietly with a soft little gasp escaping his lips shortly after.

“play? Am wanna play. What are can play?” He asks softly, tilting his head and trying to figure out just what playing meant. “Don’t wanna do bedtime….am not like it.” Bones whines a little and stands up, taking a few steps away and sitting on his bed with a louder whine.

Jack stood when the other moved away, putting his hands on his hips. “Now I’ll not have any of that. Stop whining bones. Or you’ll be put to bed right now.” He warned him with a clenched jaw.

Bones wants to let out another loud whine, but he just ends up looking down at his hands in his lap. "A-Am sorry..." the soldier swallows thickly and looks at Jack again. "Am very sorry, please are not put me to bed."