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As he heard the hiss it made him tense up as he thought he had done something bad. But then he heard master talking and with a nod he just continued. After a while he heard he could stop if he wanted but he shook his head. First of all he had to massage the lower part of masters back.. and for the second. the was no way he could stop if he wanted. It was masters decision when to stop, not his.
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Josh glanced back at Akira once more, feeling his hands on him still, they didn’t stop moving which made him furrow his eyebrows. “You aren’t going to stop?” He wondered aloud. Despite it feeling incredibly nice, Josh didn’t want to force Akira to do what he didn’t want, plus he could be in pain and that thought caused Josh to feel slightly uncomfortable.
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Akira tilted his head then and looked at Josh. 'But.. Master said to stop if I wanted.. but sarvant is for his master. And if master needs it the servant should continue.. Master is the priority. Or am I wrong, Master?' He looked at Josh questioningly, not knowing if he wasn't doing something wrong or something that displeased master.
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Josh listened to what Akira was writing and sighed. It was true, in fact Akira wasn’t doing anything wrong, instead he was doing all the right things.
“You’re right. Although….I take your feelings into consideration as well.” Josh looked at the man and spoke once more. “I’d like you to stop then. Although I really do appreciate it Akira.” Slowly moving so that he could turn and face his servant, Josh looked at him and whispered. “I’m glad to have you as my servant Akira.” |
Akira sat back at the bed with a relief. Of course if master would want to he would continue but his rib hurt from position his hands were in. Though he was happy Josh was glad to have him as a servant. He nodded. 'Thank you, Master. I'll try to be better with time.'
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“You will, I assure you.” Josh then slowly rolled his shoulders once more and touched one of them. He defiantly felt a lot better, in fact his stress had gone down considerably after the massage despite it lasting just a few minutes.
Facing Akira, Josh looked at the man and smiled slightly. “Are you tired still? I find myself rather exhausted.” He sighed and rubbed his head, the headache had subsided but it was still slightly there. “The thought of just laying here and sleeping is so tempting.” he chuckled lightly as he sighed and laid down on the bed while glancing at his servant. |
Akira nodded energetically and looked how master rolled his arms. He looked much less tensed up now when he recived his massage. He tilted his head, thinkig whe he was asked if he was still tired. Before he was able to write anything he saw Josh rubbing his head. 'Do you have a headache, Master?' Then he looked surprised at the man before him. 'Here? But isn't your bed much more comfortable, Master?' It was the only question he had. Though if master would like to sleep here he was no one to say he should do otherwise.
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Rubbing his tired eyes, Josh looked back at Akira when he started to write. When he asked that, he took a moment to feel the severity of it before sighing. “Yes but it’s nothing a little sleep can’t handle.” He mumbled while rolling onto his side and keeping his gaze on the man next to him.
The second question made Josh cock an eyebrow. He smiled slightly and sighed while closing his eyes. “It’s more comfortable yes, but it’s rather empty. Plus I don’t think I can manage walking there right now.” With that, a knock was at the door, the daily occurrence of Sangre walking in and placing the food in front of Akira was as usual. This time though, he looked over at Josh, smiling ever so slightly. “Master, you do know you have your own bedroom.” He spoke kindly. With a soft shrug, Josh opened his eyes and wrapped his arm around Akira with a chuckle. “Ah I’m aware, but sharing one with someone as cute as he doesn’t make up for it.” Sangre shook his head, the smile still on his face as he gave Akira his food. “You make sure Master doesn’t get himself into any trouble. Goodnight Akira, Master.” He bowed while walking back towards the door. |
This bed was like hevean for Akira so he couldn't help but ask himself how comfortable was masters bed. Was it like laying in pile of feathers? Yes.. Akira had rather naive image of it but he couldn't really help that. When Sangre went inside he waved to him and the his eyes grew wide as the cook said that to master. Then when he felt arms being wrapped around him and hearing world 'cute' used he blushed up to his ears looking at master, his face showing exactly that he didn't know how to react to it or what to think. When he heard Sangre saying to make sure master wouldn't get into trouble.. he looked at Sangre, even more stupified. Him...? But..? Huhhh..?
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Sangre gave one final wave at Akira who looked rather flushed before exiting. Josh on the other hand laughed again from his servant seeming a bit confused with his pink face.
“He was joking by the way.” Josh told him, knowing Akira might have thought he was being truthful over keeping him out of trouble. Staying on his back, the older man closed his eyes yet again, leaving his arm where it was and taking a deep breath. “You can eat, I think I might end up sleeping without any intention to.” Josh whispered as he stayed on top of the blankets and his head rested on one of the pillows. |
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