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Akira blushed when he heard Josh.
"M-me too..", he said shyly, looking down only to look back at his boyfriend and even reaching to touch his chest gentle. "Won't you catch a cold like that?" |
A soft smile crossed Josh's lips, although when he felt the gentle touch of Akira's hand, he looked own at his chest and then his body, which was still soaked in water.
"You're right…" Josh saw the bed, knowing it had to be washed, so he wrapped the towel back around Akira and sat him down on his chair seated before his desk, reclining it slightly so he wasn't completely sitting on his behind. Getting another towel, Josh dried himself off and went over to remove the bedsheets, replacing them with new ones and placing the dirtied ones in the laundry hamper. Continuing to clean up, he got clothes for the both of them, putting his on first and then walking back to Akira, his hair damp but not dripping wet. "Okay, now you have to get dressed…" Josh looked at Akira's body, wondering how they could do this without making him feel too uncomfortable. |
Looking at other male's body while he was drying off and putting on his clothes he tried to ignore the pain in his back. Probably pills and warm water helped since it didn't hurt so much anymore. Then his eyes rested on Josh's flat penis and made him blush really strongly remembering what was done him by it and how loudly it made him moan. Looking down on his knees he blushed even stronger when a crazy thought popped out in his mind. No, no, no.. How indecent.
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Noticing that Akira was looking down, Josh tilted his head to the side while adjusting the tie he had on, along with an open jacket. "Something wrong Akira?" Josh asked, placing Akira's clothes down on the desk and rubbing along his shoulders, down his arms before taking a grasp of his hands.
After a few seconds, he pulled off the wet towel, knowing it must have been cold due to it being damp, and carefully pulling the shirt over his head. "Let me help you put this one." Josh then suggested. |
"Nothing..", said quickly Akira and it was impossibly obvious that it wasn't true.
Then he nodded simply his head and put up his hands to help Josh. He was really greatful that his boyfriend didn't mind to do that for him and there was nothing in Akira's mind about it that it was actually Josh's fault he ended up like that. No. The young man never would blame someone else. Especially not Josh. The only person he could blame was he himself an no one else. |
"Nothing? You never look like that when it's nothing Akira." Josh muttered, although didn't persist too much. Instead he helped get the rest of his clothes on, slipping on his underwear and pants, making sure it was on him comfortably before picking him back up into his arms.
"Let's head to the kitchen. Have something to eat. How's that sound?" Josh mumbled against the side of Akira's head as he kissed his temple and headed towards the door. |
Akira was quite surprised when he was picked up and then smiled shyly when kissed. He was heavier than in the beginning.. but Josh seemed to be stronger than then as well.
"It sounds really good. And.. I can try to walk by myself..", he proposed but it was clear he wasn't really sure about the whole idea. "I'm not that light.. right?" |
Once they left the room, Josh looked at Akira for another moment and nodded slowly. "I think it would be best if you tried not to walk around today, I won't mind carrying you if it means you'll heal faster. And…" Josh smiled and then released a soft chuckle as he looked ahead.
"You are light, compared to others, but of course you aren't a piece of paper. I can carry you but just not for hours on end. A few minutes is fine, but you aren't very heavy Akira." Josh said honestly as he kept Akira pressed to his chest to make it a little easier to walk. |
It would be best... If Josh was saying that then that was what he would do. So he wasn't that heavy.. Good.. He wouldn't need to worry about Josh carrying him. Then Akira looked down on his clothes since he didn't pay attention what clothes his boyfriend chose. The ones from Harumi.. They still felt uncomfortable to wear but he was more or less used to them now. And that smile Harumi had she saw him in them for the first time..
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By the time they had gotten to the kitchen, it seemed momentarily that no one was there. Although the moment Josh had walked inside, Sangre came around the corner and sighed, sounding of relief.
"I was about to see how you two were doing…what's wrong with Akira?" Sangre frowned, seeing that he was being carried. Josh looked at the chef, his lips parting to speak but he stopped himself. "Just a bit…sore. Nothing serious." He walked to the table, carefully seating Akira down atop of a cushion to help him a little more, and then sitting, seeing the french toast sprinkled with powered sugar, and on the side was sliced strawberries dipped in chocolate. With a low huff and smile, Sangre walked back to the kitchen, saying a faint "Right." Before he started to clean up. |
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