Completed Through Nightmare is Reality (Ricky, open)

[Ginchoeri]

She groaned when he put her down. She was tired, and in pain. She took deep breaths and blinked her eyes forcing the dizziness away. She fought the urge to grab Ricky's sleeve to keep him close, she feared that she would black out. But she pushed that thought away. She would be fine. He was here, he was not going to just leave her here to die if he could help it. Would he? All sorts of new fears filled her heart and mind. Insecurities, that showed on her face. She bended and placed herself in the fetal postion. She did not even notice him locking the door. She was not looking at him. She was lost in thought, staring at her feet, sitting up on the bed he had layed her on. She rocked back and forth a little bit. She looked on the verge of tears. She was an emotional mess. She actually was fearing the idea of dying. She had so much she wanted to do. So much she had not attempted yet but wished to do so. Gin could not let it end here. His voice entered her ears and she barely heard it. She looked up at him, a question in her eyes, but then she looked at all of him and understood. She grabbed the herb and sniffed at it. "Yeah.. I think... this will work.. but I think... it needs... to be made into a polituce..Do not.. chew it.. I think.. it is.. a numbing.. agent..." she rasped, her body having given up on coughing. She frowns a bit, she did not know enough about medicine to give any real incite, but she thought it would be fine. This was a dream after all, it is not like it could hurt her much worse. Maybe sting a bit. It did not smell like any poisonous plant she knew. So she just nodded her affirmation and gave a weak smile. She pulled off his vest, flinching in pain more than once, having to litterally peel it off of her body. She resisted the urge to scream and swiped her hair in front of her shoulders. She turned around to show him the savage extent of her wounds. Five claw marks all the way down, from the back of her neck to her lower back. Blood and puss spilling nausiatingly from each gash. She shivered as she waited for him to start in on his work.

[Ricky Maze]

The wounds looked severe but not too deep, for Ricky grimaced as he tore the herb to shreds. Had this been the real world he would have lost it, being one who never did operations or medical stuff. The procedure he was about to attempt was just a patch up, the shredded herb would ease the pain as he would wrap the wound. He had her lay on her stomach so he could spread the herb evenly, its contents now landing and covering the gashes that ran along her back. Usually this would be the part where he would hurl and pass out, the pressure of playing doctor being to much at the sight of such a wound. Yet in the dream he was calm and focused, keeping his attention on saving her with what he had. When the herb had settled in and on the wound he witnessed a bubbly reaction take place, the green ingredient now acting like a catalyst for her body. He could tell that it was painful at first, but no doubt the pain would turn into a soothing type that eases the mind. The bleeding was now beginning to stop as the herb did it's magic, Ricky wondered if such herbs could really do this in the real world. When Ricky gently brought back up to wrap the bandages, he made a mental note to keep a steady hand and a snug wrap so the wounds would heal correctly. Such pressure was needed or so he heard, as he had started with the neck. Making sure he kept it loose to not choke the girl, he wrapped it around the neck a few times. Finally continuing to the shoulders he gently lifted her arms, wrapping around in a criss cross manner that soon finally can below her chest, and repeating the same process as he did with the neck. He kept a firm expression the whole time as he contained himself when it came to her nudity. As beautiful as she was her wound was top priority to him, and he remained composed to it. Using a lot of mental willpower to keep from being distracted. Finally after reaching the bottom of the gash he made a firm knot with the bandages, so they would stay on her with a snug feel. Finally he was able to take long deep breathes, after focusing so long on her treatment he kept forgetting to breathe every now and then; his head light from the lack of oxygen. "Ya should be fine now." He assured her once more, now confident that she was better. He looked to the fire place, it's wood begging for him to light it. He returned his gaze to her with his humble expression, "I'm gonna start a fire, better to keep warmth in here then freeze. He had knelt eye level when he said this, so he could comfort her before searching the place one more.

[Ginchoeri]

Gin hissed in pain as the herbs started their reaction with her body. Her eyes started to water, but again she refused to cry, she would not shead a tear. She was gripping at the sheets until she could not feel the pain anymore and she let her muscles relax. She allowed Ricky to sit her up and start wrapping her wound. She let herself be a doll, so that he could do whatever he needed to wrap her completely. She was blushing the whole time, knowing he was looking at her. Not that he could help it, she could not do this herself. And she was greatful to him. Because otherwise, she would have definately died before, this would have ended as a complete nightmare, and she might have woken up screaming. She gave him a small smile when he finished and tested the bindings, bending this and that to see how much freedom she had. Just enough that it did not feel bad at all. In fact she felt so much better that she could feel warmth starting to return to her. She nodded at him when he said she should be fine and then nodded again when he said he was going to light the fire. Watching him leave. The moment she was sure he was gone, she blushed, they were going to stay here. What was going to happen? Should she trust her instincts? Just let herself be the wild animal she really was? Maybe she should. It would be .. a change of pace in a way.

[Ricky Maze]

Convinced now that she was safe he took a gander through the remainder of the cottage, searching every nook and cranny until he had found a tinder box, with two flint rocks inside. Just what he was after too. Satisfied he grabbed the box without a second thought, continuing to the door they entered and unlocked it. He looked back to her with a friendly grin, "I'm gonna just be right at the door, need something to help start a flame." He reassured her before continuing onward, he opened the door and looked around, the dried grass was in numerous supply. Finding a decent amount bundled next to the doorway he grabbed a handfull, closing the door and locking it once more to bring that sense of security once more. He continued over to the fire place, placing the tinder on the wood and readying the flint. He tapped the two pieces together to cause friction, and as there was friction sparks were appearing. It took a few chimes before sparks were large enough to start a small fire, but when the tinder caught flame he kindled it as it then slowly engulfed the wood. Warmth soon emanated from the fire as the wood cracked and popped from burning, and soon the cottage was feeling the warm comfort of heat and light. A sense of security with a make yourself at home feel loomed in the air, as Ricky basked in the glory of actually making a fire. He was terrible at it in the real world, always was more trouble then it's worth. Taking a seat next to Gin he looked to her with a grin, the overwhelming sense of security now helping him feel more relaxed. She was beautiful even in the dark, but the light of the fire made her radiance glow. Not only was her beauty now kindled but her hope as well, as Ricky could see that beacon in her eyes has been lit. "Well now. Looks like we can rest here, then I can get ye home." He reassured her with a nod, content with her being treated and taken care of. Tonight he did well, he not only the sentinel but medic as well, though he was more comfortable with the first role. Still he had done well thus far, Gin was now safe from danger. Safe from harm. "I'll be here to watch over ya while ye rest." He spoke in his humble tone once more, admiring her eyes while she blushed. She was a beautiful one all right, a special one that would live to see another day. Ricky would make sure of that. For his nature and instinct both desired to protect him, for she had brought to light an emotion he thought he was incapable of. One that he would never soon forget.

[Ginchoeri]

Gin watched him light the fire. It took a while but she did not mind, she was content with just watching him. She found it strangely exhilerating watching the flames come to life, and start jumping around in the pit. Soon she could feel the warmth of it, and she seemed to relax a little more. A small smile, weak but still there, showed it's self on her plush lips. She licked them in nervousness as he sat down next to her on the bed. Her heart started to pound. His voice so near in such a different way than before. It was, doing something to her mind. She nodded at his statement about staying and resting in the cabin. She waited for him to finish speaking completely before she responded. But she said something that probably would not make him to happy. "Yeah, we can stay here.. but.. I do not have ... a home." Her words were a little more together, her breathing seemed to not be so strained as she looked at him with her clear blue eyes. And unconsiously grabbed his hand with hers. "That is why...I do not.. want to rest... i fear... when i wake up.. you will not be there... anymore." her lip quivered a bit, her face blushing a bit more and she looked away again, into the fire. What was she doing? Was she nuts? She should stop. But was this not what she wanted? She did not say anything else. She waited, she wanted to know what he would do. Would he do what she seemed to wish him to do so deep down?

[Ricky Maze]

He looked at her astonished by what he heard, not a home or place to return to? The idea was hard to accept, but there were those who did have no place to be; no place to go no less. Hearing her say that she was afraid he would be gone if she awoke, he felt a sense of purpose to the sentinel's role once more. When she took his hand he felt a spark ignite in him once more, and his gut told him once more to bring her comfort. He drew closer to her, carefully wrapping his arm around her to shield her. He was aware of her injury still, but he felt it absolutely necessary to bring her into a deeper sense of security. Resting his chin on her right shoulder as she was now gently wrapped in his arms, his beard no doubt felt ticklish to her. He couldn't help but smile as he felt so warm next to her, her breathing now harmonizing with his as their fingers were entwined. "I'm not goin anywhere, I promise." He confirmed to her in a soft whisper, his warm breath meeting her lightly colored skin as he gave a gentle kiss. He felt his stomach repeat it's same anxious twisting as he did so, the feeling of serenity surrounding the two of them. He swayed with her in a gentle back and forth motion, moving slowly left and right as the warm fire made the room feel more comfortable. It was in this moment he felt his inner bear wishing to release itself, but not in the primal or wild manner it would normally be. No instead it wished to care for her and make her happy, bring her to a peace of mind that she would feel safe in. Sure enough protecting her was bringing some of this satisfaction, yet he yearned for more deep inside. He wished to keep her close and treasure her, as the deep void he had always took no notice to was finally filled. She had brought this to his attention, it was only fair she be the one to receive it. How else could he reward her other then keeping her safe? There was no more words he could put into place, if he were to describe these feelings. There was only a silence; not the silence one can expect in a conversation, but a peaceful one where all seemed to be fine. Where the entire world seem to hold its breath as the moment could withstand the currents of time. In this moment where he would become her fortress his heart would thump loudly in his chest, the feeling of serenity surrounding him as well as her while they remained close. He reverted back into another gentle kiss on the shoulder, this one being longer than before, bearing the thought of the two being together after she would wake. He would do so if he could, if the dream willed it then he would indeed remain here. To be her castle for the remainder of the night.

[Ginchoeri]

She shivered as he wrapped his arms around her, his beard tickling her through the bandages on her shoulder. They seemed to be sharing breaths, breathing in and out at the same time, it was a strange sensation, perfectly harmonizing with him without singing. Her fingers tighted around his as a little bit of nervousness set in her stomach. Sending butterflies through her body, his breath seeming to carress her skin as he whispered sweetly to her. His kiss on her skin sent a screaming, but wonderful sensation through her whole body, and she could not help but let out a small moan. She blushed, suprised at her reactiveness to just these simple touches. Her inner animal, her wild self screamed for more, and she was in just the right position to try a little something. She kind of mimicked him, but instead of a kiss, she licked the nape of his neck, just a quick, but a little rough lick. Where in Mizahar was this coming from?! She had never done this before, she had no clue what she was doing. She gripped his hand a little harder, blushing. All of a sudden, it seemed so serene, and it was as if that one moment was in slow motion. Her heart pounded against her chest, screaming to her that she was ready for whatever was to come next. Though it did not stop her from being nervous, not by a long shot, she did not fight what was happening. She moaned sweetly as his lips caressed her skin, on her shoulder. Her hands clutched at his back, her mind feeling lost yet it knew one thing. She wanted him to continue. She pulled back abit so that he was looking at her. Only a moment passed once more and she leaned in and kissed him lightly on the lips, loving the fiery sensation it sent through her.

[Ricky Maze]

The feeling that followed as she kissed him was a euphoric sensation that made his head feel fuzzy and hollow inside, after the lick she had given him in a manner that seemed teasing to him. It threw Ricky off for a bit but the smile he had was a pure one, full of joy and life as their lips had met as one. He knew not where he was leading with this, but he had a general idea what was about to follow. The problem being was that he didn't want to hurt her, not just by the act itself but by the possibility of her injuries. She wasn't exactly in the healthiest form at the moment, yet as Ricky felt his deep heavy sighs grow and his heart pounded faster he couldn't resist. She wasn't refusing him but didn't seem to promote him either, he could tell that she was feeling nervous about this. About the two of them, being together like this under the circumstances. Yet it felt right to Ricky and he guessed to her as well, for he wanted to please her now. He was ready to please her and wanted to so bad, the feeling that he could burst now as he could no longer bear to hold it in. His animal was loose once more now, this time taking the relaxive approach. He gently held her face as they kissed, his hands now caressing her hair; which was soft to his fingers. The tingly feel that flowed through his body like the fluid of a pipe rushed through him with an immeasurable magnitude. Bringing the firey hot passion that boiled within his heart into a greater tension, as the ocean inside him stirred at their chemistry. Ricky was now beginning to trail his kisses to her neck, taking his time with each moist kiss as he pressed gently. His hands were now caressing her front shoulder's as his tips felt a sensation that could only be described as static, and with a gentle nudge she was now going down. Carefully though, she was now laying on her back; with Ricky now kissing her neck and massaging her belly. 'What am I doin' He thought, 'She can't be wanting this. She has suffered enough.' He felt a slight guilt following his thoughts, but he wasn't able to stop what he was doing. He was loving her, loving how he was making her feel. He wanted to please her. To make her feel special, to wow her as well as make her feel secure. Thid approach didn't seem the correct way, but it sure felt like it was the correct way. There were no words in describing how or why? He only knew that here in this moment, he was heading down a deep path he would soon not forget.

[Ginchoeri]

Her breaths seemed to get needier and needier with each passing moment. Her head swimming as his playing with her hair made her skin tingle. Moans escaped her, small, and almost silent but still there. She had absolutely no deffence against any kind of pleasure, she was sensitive everywhere and Ricky was certainly finding that out and taking advantage of it. For now his kisses trailed her neck, the length of each sending a new wave of need through her, and she could feel more and more of the animal in her slipping out. She let her fingers trail up and down his covered chest. Willing herself to be strong. She slipped her fingers under his shirt to let herself feel the skin of his torso. Even without looking, she knew she was feeling up his abbs. She pressed her palms into them softly, kind of massaging them, hoping she was doing something right. She had done this after he nudged her to her back, and if there was any pain she did not notice it. It seemed like the herb was doing it's work and completely numbing the pain. It did not matter to her, she would have done this even if she was in pain, becaue her feelings for him seemed to be swelling more and more. Her neck felt as if it were on fire, which burned hotter with each of his kisses, her breath coming hard, uneven, and she bit her lip. Her eyes closed but opened back up immediately when the sensation was magnified. Plus, she did not want to risk falling out of the dream. Not when it was starting to get really good. She did, even if he did not know it, feel quite secure with his each and every touch, it was an amazing feeling really. Though, she was probably feeling secure for all the wrong reasons, she did not care. Gin was secure in his feelings for her, his need of her, that was what she needed. Someone to need and want her the same way she did. And Ricky was giving that to her. She blushed a bit as she started to work his shirt of, she would take this a step at a time, but she did not want the dream to suddenly end on her. So she slipped it off of him. Her fingers cold against his bare skin. She was not oblivious to his fingers working on her stomach, but she was trying her hardest to not writhe like a wild beast at each sensation he was giving her.

[Ricky Maze]

Ricky allowed the shirt to slip off as he went in for more, more kisses and more caresses to fill the night with love and passion. Gin was already enjoying herself and Ricky was just getting started, for even now as her cold hands felt the warmth of his beating heart; and a humid storm was brewing within. Ricky couldn't really tell what the true source was, but he was already beginning to sweat. The increasing chemistry between these two has now reached critical mass, and now he was unable to wait any longer. The last thing that needed to be lost before he would get started was his pants, which Gin would have no trouble in removing. Ricky didn't force such a thing though, how she wanted to approach this was up to her. Even though he may already buffed out, he was still only doing this for her pleasure. What she wanted would be up to her, as he would follow through in the same humble yet deviant way. It was in his nature to. With his moist lips still kissing upon her neck he continued the same motion, the soft repeated massage he made over her belly; only now it was close to her waist. He could feel the intense humidity built up within, although he figured it could've been the fire heating the place up, causing the ocean that rested within to be aroused. It's depths now stirred as the inevitable storm clouds were forming, but no overcast was bound to fall. No this was a different case, one where the clouds would crash with a boom and light with it's spontaneous flashes. One with the waves pounding on the water's surface, with winds that would whirl like the hurricane that would follow. This would was all what happened in his spirit though, the entire feel of this alter reality coming alive deep within his soul. His body however was quite practical. It was filled with the passionate heat of their romantic advance, the heated tingles that rushed up his back all the way to his skull. The feeling that he could burst from within his chest as his heart pounded even greater, his stomach twisting in its continuous knot of anxiousness as he waited. 'Gin o' Gin, whatever comes next I will not rest. Not until ye are satisfied, and happily rested in my arms.' He thought sincerely as he trailed his kisses back up to her cheek, each one more lustful than the last.