Unloved (open rp)
silusthewerewolf:
âYeah I reckon I do. Need any help cleaning up? Id be more than willing to give you a hand.â Silus asks with a wink.
âWouldnât hurt to have the assistance would take me a while to get clean with just one arm.â He says with a soft laugh gesturing to his legs still a bit dirty and bloody from the day he was found. He doubted theyâd be easy to reach.
Silus leaves the room and comes back with a folding metal chair. âThis should work.â He says and heads to the bathroom where he turns on the shower.
Dragon nods when shown the chair then slowly drags himself to the edge of the bed where he waits for Silus to come assist him to the shower he did not want to put too much weight on his healing leg. He was both excited and nervous he still didnât like seeming weak around the other man but he couldnât help but look forward to seeing the other manâs naked form covered in water.
Silus helps Dragon into the chair in the shower, smiling. He takes a moment to savor the image of Dragonâs wet glistening body. âHow may I best assist you? â He asks, very much looking forward to rubbing soap on the other man.
âlegs and back just be careful. I appreciate the help Silus.â Dragon gives him a smile before starting to rub his chest with water most of the mess coming off his skin like a nonstick pan only the thick bloody areas and scabs requiring further washing. He felt bad that Silus had to help him, like he was just a burden.
Silus grins and starts gently rubbing Dragonâs back, loving feeling his soaked skin and muscles, carefully cleaning away the dirt.
He relaxes under his touch a soft moan escaping his lips. He hadnât been handled so gently in many years and it took every ounce of control not to beg him to keep going the goal after all was to get clean not get a massage. âHave any shampoo I could borrow?â He gets out between sounds of enjoyment.
Silus opens a bottle of shampoo and squirts some onto Dragonâs head and starts washing his hair, also making occasional sounds of happiness.
â I could have washed my hair you know.â He moans more closing his eyes. âWhy are you taking such good care of me you barely know me.â
âYeah, I know you could have. I dunno why, honestly. Just something about you Dragon. Something is drawing me to you, and making me want to help you be better.â He says, softly scrubbing his head, trying to be careful of wounds. âYour hair is so softâŠâÂ
âI appreciate the help.Once Iâve healed youâll have to let me take care of myself though. It doesnât feel right to not do anything for myself.â He tilts his head back to look up at Silus.
âI do like taking care of you, but I agree. Itâll be nice to see you without all these cuts and bruises. â Silus says softly, gently running a hand over where some of the bruises on his chest were fading.
âI canât wait for them to be gone either. Life is much easier without the pain.â Dragon sets a hand on top of Silusâs for a second before realizing he is probably in the way of the other man finishing washing him and lowers it again. â Itâll be nice once I have healed enough that we can get out and do something.âÂ
â What would you want to do? Iâm fine with whatever as long as Iâm doing it with you.â Silus says with a smile, gently hugging Dragon from behind.
âIâd love to go out and watch a movie as the sun goes down then run back home under the moonlight. I never thought Iâd miss running it is crazy what injuries will do to a person. Iâll never understand how you feel for me so fast.â He reaches up and strokes Silusâs cheek.Â
Silus slightly shrugs. âI guess itâs a gift. Or a curse. I fall fast and hard for people. â He says with a soft smile, rubbing the last of the soap off Dragons shoulders.
âSounds more like a curse to me. Not everything lastsâŠEver fallen for a human? That is the worst. They die too soon and too easily.â He starts to drift off into memories before pulling himself back into reality. âFeels so nice to be clean.â
Silus shuts the water off and starts drying Dragons hair with a soft poofy towel. "Once. " He says, a slight strain in his voice. "I turned her, but it didn't end well..." He trails off, reliving the pain of the memory. He slightly shakes his head, bringing his focus back to Dragon.











