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The Intimacy Meme

The Intimacy Meme

(Shamelessly taken from... all the rest and modified!)

Intimacy is the glue of any relationship, albeit romantic or friendship. It's getting to the root of humanity, and expanding upon ourselves and letting others in.

Rules:
1. Post with your character.
2. Go to rng and roll from 1-6.
3. Post to others.
4. Profit

Scenes:
1. First Kiss. Maybe you've been harboring feelings or maybe this is random. But it feels good to be that close to someone.

2. Love Confession. You have been head over heels for this person and now it's time to try and get close to them.

3. Secrets. You've been hiding yourself from someone and now it's time to stop. They need to know the real you.

4. First Time. First time you have sex is always nerve racking, but it's in these moments that you show how much you truly care about someone.

5. Shower. Perhaps you've been together for awhile. Maybe you've told each other everything. Maybe you're just dirty and need to get cleaned up. But letting the water flow between two people is still pretty intimate.

6. Post-Coital Bed. Do you feel talkative after sex? Want to ponder the meaning of life / if you guys are more than a one-night stand? Better to do it after the deed probably.. at least your partner will be in a good mood?

7. Road Trip. Good for that bonding experiance you never had! Bad diner food and weird landmarks you never knew you wanted to see! Will it bring you closer to your friend / lover?

8. Drunk. Are you the happy or sad kind? Clingy, or flighty? Maybe you just need a hug, to snuggle close.. to whoever's around at the time!

9. Winter. What could be a better time to curl up with a book, or exchange soft words in the glow of the fire? Hot chocolate time!

10. Free verse. Did I leave something out? Want to combine? Make up your own or pick from the others.

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"No...no I never even got to see Sam.". He slipped his jacket off then pulled his shirt over his head to show the bandages covering his chest. "I was just gonna pick him up then try to find you, figured we'd both calm down and I could get Sammy used to the whole idea of you beforehand, didn't count on demons though. Apperantly wolfram and hart weren't the only ones looking after Sam, and wow were they entertained at the concept of me now being hurt by holy water.". He winced as he kicked his feet off, moving back further onto the bed. "Theyre gone now though, and I figured Sam was safest where he was for right now, they're not gonna hurt something they put that much time into and once I'm stronger and they maybe forget about us he'll be easier to get.". He was babbling, he knew he was. He'd barely eaten or slept since he left his Sire...he wasn't at his best.

Lindsey let Dean carry on as he was more interested in inspecting the wounds. Used to absorbing large amount of information in a short while, he listened to the babbling and as he moved to unwrap the bandages around Dean's torso. When Dean moved, Lindsey kneeled on the bed and followed him in.

"So you say demons were watching over your brother? Why? That doesn't sound like Wolfram and Hart. And I never knew demons to use holy water."

He inhaled when he saw the burn wounds beneath the untied bandages, the mass of reddened and blistered skin on his childe's beautiful skin. Without thinking and acting only on instinct, Lindsey leaned forward and tried to lick across the burned chest.

"Not everything has to do with Wolfram and hart, some things are just hell. These were just a couple of chuckle heads sent to look after the boy who was supposed to be their king...long story. I brought the holy water to the party though, when I through it at one some splashed back on me and they realized I wasn't human. They jumped me and...hilarity insured."

Dean gasped at the sudden feeling on his bare chest, hand shooting out to stop Lindsey. "What are you doing?"

Lindsey heard something like about Samuel Winchester before, but it wasn't his concern at the moment as he had more important things to tend to, such as his childe's state. However, despite how not funny the story was with Dean at the butt of it, his lips did grin slightly at the thought of Dean getting burned with his own water.

"You're hurt," Lindsey pointed out after he was pushed back by Dean's surprised shove, "that's how I healed your wounds before." Given, the ones of the past were physical and not caused by holy water, but Lindsey had to try.

"Yeah but that was when I was human...would that still work?". He sat up a little but winced in pain. There was still a bandage on his arm where one of them thought it would be hilarious to shove a cross. "Besides I don't want you....burning your tongue or something."

"I don't know... but it's worth a try, right?" Lindsey looked back at the vampire, concern and sincerity shining through his eyes. "I don't think the residual water will be enough to burn me. How long ago were these caused?"

"Last night...I killed the demons and passed out in the car for the day before driving back.". He frowned, unwrapping his arm which looked worse now that it had scarred over a little. "What the hell...I think I had vampire healing."

Lindsey made a soft contemplating noise, then carefully took Dean's arm into his hand. "Yes, and vampires happen to be allergic to crosses and holy water," he reminded wryly as he continued to inspect the arm. Carefully, with eyes still on Dean, he brought it close to his lips so he may give the burned area a small lick to see if anything happened.

Until was was sure he wasn't going to burn his tongue, Lindsey will just have to wait to see what his next point of action would be.

While it didn't do much to heal the wound, it did make the pain go away. Dean sighed, relaxing into the bed. "That felt nice..." he grinned up st the ceiling. "It'll probably get better once I eat...I only at like once since we separated. So it'll....it'll get better once I go out when it gets dark.". He could tell how worried lindsey was and felt the need to assure him he was fine.

Lindsey jerked up to look at his childe. "Shit, Dean, I thought I'm the souled one there." Since his tongue wasn't burning and no scorching pain followed his tentative lick, Lindsey quickly covered the rest of Dean's injured arm with quick swipes of his tongue. He was worried although he wasn't so far as to blame himself yet.

"Is that better?" he asked, although the area didn't look like it had healed. The lack of blood was definitely a problem, and biting his lip, Lindsey crawled onto the bed so he was knelt beside Dean. He tilted his head, neck bared, invitation clear. "Go on, Dean, this should help and will tide you over until tonight."

"It wasn't a lack f wanting to, it was a lack of time.". But Dean didn't have to be offered twice. In the blink if an eye he grabbed Lindsey, flipping them so he was on his back and Dean was straddling him. He leaned down, nuzzling his Sire's neck before he sank his quickly emerging fangs in, drinking deeply. He was going to stop when Lindsey told him to....he was going to try really hard to stop when Lindsey told him to.

Lindsey moaned and bit back a pained whimper when the hungry vampire took what he needed without the control afforded from experience. "S-slower," he gritted out when the desperate pull made the suction feel like glass grating on his veins.

Other than that, he closed his eyes and let Dean take what was required. He knew this would go towards healing Dean, so he even let him take near half his volume before he started to call for the hungry vampire to stop. "That's enough, Dean," he called while raising a hand to Dean's shoulder to give it a firm push.

Dean tried his best to slow down when asked to...but he was hungry. Plus Lindsey's blood tasted best, how could he not want as much as possible? Still...though it tooka lot of effort on his part he did force himself to pull away when Lindsey told him to. He stayed where he was though, lapping at his Sire's neck until the wound closed up before collapsing onto the bed next to him, still in vamp face. His wounds were nearly healed and he felt nice.

Dean had taken so much, Lindsey had allowed his childe to take so much, that if Lindsey hadn't been laying down already, he knew he would feel dizzy. He moaned softly, knowing that he wouldn't be able to replenish himself until nightfall.

Still, the important part was, when he opened his eyes, he saw that Dean was back and safe. "How're you feeling?" he murmured in a soft voice as he carefully turned so he faced childe.

"Better, thank you.". He frowned feeling his fangs still present. He reached up and touched them for the first time, feeling how sharp they were before his hands met the new ridges of his face. He hated not being able to look in the mirror. "Am I ugly?". His face felt wrinkly, he must look creepy.

"No," Lindsey murmured, smiling tiredly as he reached a hand to brush over Dean's bone ridges. He shifted so his own vampire visage came to the fore. "You look strong and powerful. You're a vampire, Dean. That's how we look."

"Can't see myself, just think I gotta look weird.". He smiled a little seeing Lindsey's face shift and reached out to touch the other man's face. "This used to scare the crap out of me....now I kinda like it."

Lindsey's hand dropped away but he leaned into Dean's touch, nuzzling at the hand softly. "We'll find a good artist and have them draw a portrait of you," he suggested, his smile softening the hard ridges of his features. "You're not who you used to be anymore, the world is different to you now."

"I just...I never hunted a lot of vampires and the ones I dealt with were different so I don't know what I'm doing.". He looked a little worried, face melting back into his normal one. "Can I show up in pictures? Or videos or something?"

Lindsey reached out to brush back Dean's short hair. "You'll appear on film," he assured. "Vampires show up in our... in Wolfram and Hart's security cameras. It is possible to see yourself that way." Lindsey was tired and his eyes were drooping although he tried to stay awake with his childe. "Don't worry, Dean, I'll teach you what I know... and you'll pick it up quickly. I know you will."

That seemed to calm him down enough. At least he still had video cameras. But Dean's expression changed to one of concern. "Are you tired? Did I take to much? Here.". He held out his wrist, not knowing what else to do.

Photos too, but they can get a camera for Dean later if he really wanted some self portraits. At the moment, Lindsey yawned and dropped out of his vampire face.

"A little tired," he admitted although he was practically dozing off where he laid. He shifted and tried to get closer to Dean, but lightly pushed his childe's offered wrist away. "I'll get something to drink when night falls, I'll be fine. You need the blood in you to heal."

Dean looked unsure but lowered his wrist. It was time to sleep anyway and he'd make sure Lindsey actually ate when it was dark out. He got off the bed for a moment, slipping off his jeans so he was down to just boxers before getting back under the covers, snuggling up to the other vampire.

Lindsey looked up when Dean got out, but smiled when he realized that the other man was merely taking off his jeans. He was welcomed back into his arms as soon as he was ready, and not minutes after settling in, Lindsey was asleep with his arms held tightly around Dean.

Lindsey was asleep long before Dean, but he smiled, nuzzling closer to his sire listening to how quiet he was when he slept. It was nice to see Lindsey getting some rest, and he was happy to be back here though linds may yell at him about the whole kicking him out thing later. He closed his eyes and soon after fell into a deep sleep.

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