He loved the predatory look on his boyfriends face. Someone could get scared of it but Aoki just felt his lust rising. Hearing that they would get ripped off later on he chuckled.
"I don't mind. Have another pair in home", he said simply, waiting for Cresil to lock the door.
Taking his boyfriends hand in his he looked at him qestioningly.
"So you like my little, dirty surprise for you?", asked Aoki wanting to know what other man thought about it.
Waiting for the answer he was observing Cresil curious what would be his reaction.

Cresil’s hand instantly locked with Aoki’s, keeping him close as he glanced down at the demon when he spoke to him. Asking that question made him roll his eyes, obviously he should know the answer, but instead of keeping quiet he said what the man might have wanted to hear.
“Very much, in fact it’s getting me horny thinking of you wearing that.” Looking back at Aoki’s ass, Cresil put his other hand back to gently rub and slap it. “Tonight, oh you have no clue how hard I want to fuck you.” He said with a hushed but sexual tone to his voice. His testosterone was through the roof, he wasn’t planning on going through the whole night not getting a seriously hard boner. He’d probably get one in the club, having Aoki’s ass pressed to his crotch. Cresil felt his spine shiver from the thought.

And the Cresil's answer was indeed the one he wanted to hear. Blushing a bit when Cresil slapped his ass, feeling a pleasureable twinge from it, he smiled.
"I'm happy to hear that", he said quietly and rubbed with his thumb Cresil's hand. "After all I put them on for you."

They soon reached the club, bouncer at the entrance eyeing Aoki as soon as he saw him. He ignored him totally and they reached the bar with few more glances from man and women. Aoki seemed to not see them at all. With a sigh he leaned on the bar and looked at Cresil.
"What do you want? First ones on me", he said with a soft smile.

Cresil was satisfied with that, he was glad to know that his boyfriend purposely put that on for him and him only. It was rather…sexy to know he had someone that he could go home to and fuck, and then talk to afterwards. It was a positive change.
As they entered, Cresil’s eyes went to the people around them, glaring in an evil manner at the people looking at Aoki. He nearly growled but stopped instantly at the sound of Aoki asking him what he wanted.

Sitting down, Cresil leaned on the counter and sighed. “Making up for the time I paid for yours after you left?” Cresil chuckled and smirked. “I’ll have a Blood and Sand.” he replied. The drink might not have looked very masculine but he sure liked it. “What are you having?” Cresil wondered.

Aoki chuckled hearing that.
"I will take Sex on the Beach", he said, smirking a bit. "So we have bloody sex on the beach sand.."
It was just him letting his imagination go for few seconds. After ordering itheir drinks he sat down and looked around noticing few people glancing in them. Then he looked on Cresil.
"I'm not sure if they are looking at you or at me", he chuckled propping his chin on the hand.

Cresil looked back at Aoki, smiling more and shaking his head. “Nice choice.” he bemused. The name was more amusing than the choice itself. Letting out a faint laugh, the name of their drinks actually made sense, seeing Aoki and smiling more “Perfect combination. Sex, beach, sand and blood.” he joked in amusement.
Looking around again, Cresil let out a deep breath and glanced at Aoki. “Probably you. Your clothes are just screaming ‘fuck me’…well that’s what they say to me.” he mumbled, his eyes traveling up and down Aoki’s legs, those pants not giving the sexy demon justice as it showed off his body.
“If they are looking at you…” Cresil sighed, not going any further. He’d have to just suck it up because he seriously had possessive issues.

"No. I don't think they are screaming 'fuck me'.. They are just suggesting that. But to you it's screaming because you know what's under it", he said, smiling playfully.
Aoki really liked Cresil's eyes almost eating him alive. It was such a sexy sight.. even more because he knew how dangerous could be other man... and how kind and even caring. After hearing Cresil pause he smiled and leaned forward. He licked his boyfriends lips slowly, sensually and looked him straight in the eyes.
"You would do what? Gouged their eyes out?", he asked in the low, sexy voice.

That was all too true. Cresil eyed the demons hips and as much of his ass as he could before looking into those golden eyes and agreeing. “True” he mumbled. The others might look at him and think he’s hot, but one look at Aoki, and Cresil knew what was going on underneath, knew how it felt to be buried inside of the demon.
His body got a bit warmer, Aoki leaning over and licking his lip barely helped as his crotch got a bit warm too. That voice alone made Cresil want to fondle the man, wanted to show in front of everyone that Aoki was now his.
Looking into Aoki’s eyes, Cresil whispered with a strained voice. “Hm that sounds about right. Or maybe I’d just fuck you in front of all of them to show your body belongs to me now. Maybe both, fuck you then take out their eyes.” Cresil said with a slight quirk to his lip.

Aoki blinked few times and then blushed. Even thought he would hate that to happen his body got warmer when he pictured Cresil like that.
"You sure you would like them to see me naked?", he asked simply, licking his lovers lips once again. "Because I'm sure I wouldn't want them to see yours."
Gripping Cresil's hair he pulled him into the deep, aggressive kiss, not really caring who was watching and what was thinking. Right now there were only two people - him and his partner. At least to the time their drinks arrived. Breaking the kiss he smiled.
"That was nice", he said quietly and took few slow sips of his drink.

Aoki was right about that. Cresil had no intent on showing the people Aoki naked, if so he’d have to make sure their brains were fried as well as their eyes to ensure they wouldn‘t remember. “Guess I’d just have to kill them after.” he mumbled, stopping instantly as Aoki said that.
The feel of how aggressive Aoki was turned Cresil on more. His hands found the demons knees, gripping onto them under the countertop and kissing him back just as harshly. As it ended, he panted under his breath, looking at the bartender in slight annoyance that the kiss ended although smirking anyways.
“Very nice” Cresil said back breathlessly as he took a bit of his drink and drank a little of it as well.
Eyeing the dance floor, Cresil looked at Aoki once more, anticipating tonight as he sipped a bit more of his alcohol. “I’m glad you aren’t opposed to PDA.” he commented randomly.

"No, I'm not. Especially in places like that. Though I'm not a fan of groping each other in public places other than clubs. After all the foreplay should be done in bedroom not on the street", he answered with smile.
Well.. He didn't like others to watch it.. It was the part of his private live and he wouldn't have anyone to stick his nose where it doesn't belong.
"Guess it's part of me being possesive."
With that he finished his drink.
"Okay. I'm going to the toilet and then we are going dance", he said as he stood up. "Be right back."
With that he turned around and headed to the bathroom.

“Glad we agree on that.” Cresil said almost instantly. He was feeling the same, not wanting to do anything major in public. In clubs you could get away with a little since everyone is over a certain age limit. But out of it, it’s a bit odd to make out with children around, rather awkward actually.
When he heard him say he was going to the bathroom, Cresil had a moment of hesitation before nodding and letting him go “Yeah, just be back soon.” He mumbled, watching him go while checking out his ass. Drinking the rest of his drink, Cresil went to stand up so that he’d get his limbs nice and stretched out, not heading to the dance floor until Aoki came back. Instead the demon leaned on the counter, sighing under his breath and impatiently waiting.

Not even a minute passes when Cresil feels a hand against his groin. Instantly he thinks it’s Aoki although barely any time had passed, how was it possible? As he looks over, his eyes widen before he glares madly.
“Thora what the fuck do you want?”
The short lanky blonde demon smiled, his green eyes twinkling with mischief, something that bothered Cresil immensely.
“I missed you screwing me, so I was hop-”
Shutting the man up, Cresil swatted his hand away from his body and felt his eyes focused on him only for now. “I’m seeing someone.”
“Fucking liar, you don’t date.”
“I do now.” Cresil felt like he was about to go crazy. A one night stand couldn’t get any worse when one of them doesn’t leave you alone. “Just leave me the fuck alone.”
Thora smiled, his eyes traveling along the demons body as his hand slowly rubbed along his chest. “Come on, just one night. He’ll never know.”

Aoki went to the bathroom but it was occupied and.. someone had problems with stomach so he went outside... only to see Cresil.. with some blonde. He growled seeing the small squirt touching muscular man groin with smile and Cresil totally relaxed at that. But he wouldn't just go home like that. He stood under the wall and decided to watch a bit more before doing something rush. Clenching his teeth, as well as fists he put into jackets pockets, he stood there, his golden eyes almost drilling into the blondes back.

Cresil had enough of it. Thora was one of those men that keep on coming back, and the worse part is they never dated, it was a one time fuck and then they parted ways, or that’s what Cresil thought Looking at the man, the larger demon tried keeping calm, his intentions not to hurt him, just to get him to leave.
“Sorry but I’m never sleeping with you again.”

Cresil looked over, finally seeing Aoki and he frowned. This might look bad, but at least it was civil. Just as the thought crossed his mind, Thora had other plans. His hands wrapped around Cresil’s neck, forcefully bringing him down and pressing his lips to his harshly, sticking his tongue into his mouth and moaning as if they were amidst pleasurable nirvana.
On instinct, Cresil wanted to draw back but he couldn’t. As much as he wanted, it felt as though something was forcing him to kiss back, as though a spell had been cast over him and he wasn’t able to break it. Gripping Thora’s waist, Cresil pushed the man against the countertop, his mouth ravishing the other demons, unwittingly going with it.
What was happening? Cresil felt his heart racing, not because of the kiss, but because he knew Aoki was witnessing this. His hands gripped Thora harder, trying to escape but instead, it only made the man enjoy it more.

Seeing all this.. and after he knew Cresil saw him.. it was just too much. The more he watched the more it hurt. Something was destroyed with every second he watched this.. Not really looking there anymore he just stormed out of the club and went home. He didn't really remember his way back. It was blurry.. After he got home he kicked few things, something got smashed on the wall but it didn't really help. Aoki plopped on the bed and was laying like that without any will to move.. to think... He had this strong feeling inside him that it would be better to be closed in small, dark box.. without feelings, people and everything. It would be so much easier. And it wouldn't hurt so much.. Then, for the first time in last ten years, he started to cry silently, putting his hands over his head.

Cresil was getting angry, the only part of him that felt in control was his legs. As Thora bit his lower lip, he took the opportunity of their lips apart to knee him right between the legs, as hard as he could. That made the demon stop and yelp, holding his groin and falling to the ground in pain.
“F-Fuck…” Cresil wiped his mouth, creasing his brow and looking around hurriedly, but it was too late. Aoki left. His heart stopped. The feeling similar to someone reaching into his chest and squeezing his heart.

Looking down at Thora, Cresil went to him, looking him in the eyes and for a moment, he looked like he’d hurt him. “Come near me again, and I’ll fucking kill you.” he promised before turning and jogging out of the club, wary eyes on him on the way out.
At the exit, he stopped and had no clue where to go. His mind was going in so many different directions, and his anger was still rushing through his veins. How would Aoki take it? Promising he wouldn’t be with another man just to see that he was making out in front of him.
Cresil clenched his jaw, running, not knowing where but he didn’t care. It would have been a good idea to ask Thora how the hell he was able to force that onto him. Instantly he thought it was some sort of magic, something to do with the physical kiss that made him unable to retract. Whatever it was, Cresil didn’t like it. By the time he noticed he still was clueless as to where Aoki lived, having no clue how to get there, where to go, even what it looked like.
Cresil froze. For a moment he just stood in the middle of the street, he had no clue where his boyfriend was. Or quite possibly his ex-boyfriend. The thought snapped Cresil back to life, having to think of another idea of how to find out where he was.

After some time Aoki stopped crying. He was just laying there, without move. How could he be so wrong about Cresil. How could he just trust him like that after two days with him? Knowing that he was the infamous heart breaker? What was wrong with hurting someone once again.. But.. he seemed so.. sincere in everything he was doing and saying.. Aoki felt like crying once again. Maybe he just didn't want to see other man not being the one he said he was.. But.. Why it needed to be always like that.. always when he thought that maybe it was it.. And it wasn't like he trusted people so easily. Another wave of regret, pain and all other stupid emotions made him cry once more. This time he felt asleep with it.

The next day was gloomy as hell. He was laying in his bed, not moving. Once only he ate something and drank some water. There wasn't really anything he wanted to do, anywhere he wanted to go. From time to time pictures from the club popped in his head, making him feel hurt all over again.

Cresil had looked for hours, literally until the sun set, but he had no luck. Aoki’s place was almost impossible to find, Cresil didn’t even know where to begin, so he headed straight home that night, not being able to sleep through the whole night.
When the morning arose, he ended up heading to the place that might have answers. Aoki spoke of his work, vaguely but Cresil had a faint idea of where that might be, and if he asked around maybe someone would know where he lived.
Looking like a complete stalker, Cresil went to Aoki’s work, heading inside and asking to see the manager for important matters. As he got to Aoki’s boss’ office, he knocked on the door, impatiently waiting for someone to ask him to come in.

When he knocked to the doors noone answered. But behind his back was heard some cracking sound.
Oh? Who may you be and what are you doing here, asked voice inside his head.
When he turned around he could see really big, white wolf with red eyes. Beast looked somehow inteligent but it was clear it could get ugly when Cresil would answer without thinking.

Cresil had no clue he’d be face to face with a huge wolf. In fact it caught him off guard, nearly getting him into a fighting stance but stopped when he heard his thoughts in his own mind. The species was rather rare for him to see, not as common as demons and he didn’t see them around where he worked much, only executing about four in his life.
Without taking another step, Cresil hesitated before remembering why he was here, then speaking with a reluctant tone.

“You know where Aoki lives? I really have to talk to him he…he didn’t come to work cause something came up and now I have to make sure he’s alright.” Cresil mumbled, trying not to stab him behind the back even more by saying he lied about not coming in today.

Wofl growled a bit, baring his teeth when Cresil moved all of a sudden, but as soon as he calmed down the beast calmed down too.
You're not telling me all the truth, said wolf after being silent for few moments. Why? I know where he lives but.. I won't tell you if you're lying to me. Aoki is a good friend.. and you don't look like.. good man.

Cresil felt his eyes get a bit more angered when the wolf did that, but stopping as he realized he relaxed. Staying in his spot and not moving, Cresil shook his head, wanting to know but he couldn’t just leave, he had to find out so he answered him.
“Alright….” Cresil rubbed his head, having to be truthful despite knowing it might cost Aoki and himself some trouble. “Listen…Aoki and I are together, we wanted to spend time together today, but I fucked up last night and he ran away. Now I’m worried, he probably thinks I was with another guy, I don’t know what kind of physiological trauma he’s going through right now so I’d like to make sure he’s alright, and safe.” Cresil stopped finally, looking desperate.
“Please, I can’t imagine what’s going through his mind right now, with his ex and all.” Cresil said with a slight scorn to his tone, getting angry at himself now.

Alright. Now I can hear truth in your voice. Here he lives, said the beast and Cresil could see in his mind a map and then how the building looks like. It's on the second floor. I wish thee luck.
With that wolf disappeared with the same cracking sound as ealier, leaving Cresil alone.

Cresil eyed the map, his memory snapping that place in his head and thankfully it wasn’t too far. “Thanks.” He whispered, his voice being softer than usual until the wolf disappeared.
Heading out of the place quickly, Cresil ran, heading towards Aoki’s apartment. He had no clue how he felt, what he might have done to himself physiologically or worse, physically.
Quickly Cresil got to Aoki’s apartment, heading to he stairs knowing it’s quicker and running up them. He was panting by the time he got to the second floor, going to the door and knocking desperately. His heart was hammering in his chest, but it wasn’t from the running.
He didn’t talk. Cresil wasn’t sure if he were to speak that Aoki would even answer, so instead he mentally prayed that Aoki would answer the door, hopefully it was the right place. He was nervously waiting, his mind not being able to process what he should even say to the demon once he saw him.

Aoki was sleeping so the noise at his doors woke him up. First he wanted to ignore it but then got up and rubbing his, puffy from crying so much, eyes he opened the doors. He felt his stomach fell to his feet when he saw who it was. His heart stopped for few seconds, standing there and not really knowing what to do. What was he doing here? Didn't he... Why... Chaotic thoughts were chasing one another as he just stood there.
"What the fuck are you doing here?", asked Aoki at last, his voice really hoarse.

As the door opened, for a split second Cresil felt relief. That went away right when he heard him talk, and saw the look in his eyes. He had been crying, and instantly he felt his heart clench in pain, a feeling he never felt before.
“Aoki…” Cresil said his name, his words cut off as he wasn’t sure what to say nexy. How would he be able to tell him what happened? It sounded like a lie, even in his head he thought maybe he wanted to kiss the demon. Instantly he knew it wasn’t true, he couldn’t imagine wanting someone else other than Aoki anymore, but it was going to be difficult to express that, especially with someone that he hurt.
“I’m sorry. I…I didn’t do it purposefully, I promised you I wouldn’t. cheat on you” Cresil spoke up, his voice still soft but he had an edge to it, as if he was upset, but of course not with Aoki, just with himself.

He flinched when he heard Cresil speak his name. And then those words.. that hurt so much. Gritting his teeth and clenching his hurt in few places hands he looked at Cresil.
"And how one is able to do it NOT purposefully? You looked at me and..", Aoki voice shook a bit. ".. and done.."
His voice cracked and he looked away. Normally he would hate to show to anyone in this state.. but now he couldn't care less. He clenched his jaw and looked at Cresil, his eyes welling up with tears.
"I've.. trusted you", he said softly.

Clenching his hands into fists, Cresil felt like he wanted to reach out, he wanted to desperately hug Aoki but he didn’t want him to pull back away from him and make the aching feeling in his heart worsen. Cresil shook his head, trying to speak softer but his words just came out shaky instead from the sight of the mans tearing eyes.
“I wouldn’t do that. I…not intentionally. I couldn’t control my body, it was like I was being forced, why would I kiss someone else when all I want is you? I swear to you, I’m telling the truth.” Cresil was nearly drawing blood from how hard his nails were digging into his palm.
How would Aoki trust him again? He would understand, in fact Cresil would approve of the demon leaving him for good, maybe he deserved it. But the part of him that really cared hoped that Aoki had just enough hope in Cresil that he knew the truth
“I’ve been looking for you for….fuck, it’s been probably ten hours including yesterday.” Cresil rubbed his forehead and took a deep breath, closing his eyes so he wouldn’t have to see Aoki like this, it bothered him too much. “I was so worried…” he breathed, finally being able to at least relax a little since Aoki was okay. He was at least happy about that.

When he heard Cresil's voice shaking he rubbed his eyes to see clearer and took a closer look at the demon. On his clenched hands.. and the desperation in those light blue eyes. Then him closing them. Aoki felt like puking from all the stress he felt. Gulping hard he tried to think clearly.
"How did you find me?", he asked the first question from all the others he had.
Shaking a bit he was waiting for the answer, trying to take a grip of his emotions.. though he felt a little sick from it all. But he somehow felt he should ask about it.

Taking a deep breath, Cresil opened his eyes, his own gaze faltering on the man in front of him. It was difficult to see the pain he caused in Aoki’s eyes.
“I went to your work...met a white wolf, who let me know after I told him why I wanted to come here.” Cresil said honestly and felt uneasy. He wasn’t sure what Aoki was thinking, he was clueless to his thoughts and emotions although he knew they weren’t positive.
There was a second where Cresil was thinking of leaving Aoki alone. It wasn’t because that’s what he wanted, but he thought maybe it would benefit the demon more. Witnessing a man you just confessed feelings for kissing another dude, and then apologizing a day later seemed to be too much to handle for Aoki, if he just left would he benefit from it or would it be the opposite? Cresil decided to stay, despite the negative thoughts in his mind, he didn’t want to leave Aoki. He’d hate himself if he let him go.
“You can ask me anything, I’ll answer honestly I swear.” Cresil finally whispered. “Just…please, don’t leave or ignore me.” Cresil stressfully put his hand in his hair and exhaled.

"White wolf? Zariok? Zariok actually told you..", he whispered a bit stunned.
Zariok was gaurding beast of archive.. and his friend. He could easily told if someone was telling truth... as well as people intentions.. And here was standing Cresil.. this powerful man.. after Zariok told him where he could find him... sounding so desperate... whispering.. He looked at him once again..
"I... okay.. come on in. We will talk inside", he said softly and then, after turning around, he looked around his apartment, blinking few times seeing how it was messed up.
Aoki looked at his hands and touched few bruises and cuts. He vaguely remembered what he did after getting home..

Unsure of the name of the wolf, Cresil furrowed his eyebrows and nodded anyway, having no clue who Zariok was other than that he was a wolf, and rather close with Aoki. “Yeah.” he finally replied.
Hearing Aoki say to come in, the demon sighed in relief. This was a good sign, it didn’t ensure much but it was good. Cresil took just one step inside and stopped at the sight of the mess, his eyes looking straight at Aoki and then moved down to his hands.
In an attempt not to touch Aoki despite desperately wanting to, Cresil frowned as he got inside, shaking his head and speaking softly.

“Aoki are…” Cresil stopped. He knew the answer to ‘are you okay?’ because of course he wasn’t. Instead, he said something else. “Please, let me see your hands.” He said instead while putting his hand out towards Aoki’s, but not touching him He wasn’t sure if he was going to allow that much access right now.

Aoki first didn't hear what Cresil said but then looked on the man. After few moments he put his hand on the bigger one and other demon could feel how cold it was. And also could see Aoki was shivering a bit. It was from all the emotions he was feeling right now.
"I don't... really remember making all this mess", he said softly looking around once again and then seeing his own bed, sheets a bit stained with blood. "I..."
Once again he tried to remember what he was doing.. but it was like trying to see through the mist. Did he really lost it when he saw Cresil... with that man? Aoki frowned, trying to understand.

Once again Cresil relaxed when Aoki put his hands on his, gently putting his palms up, and feeling his heart get a bit heavy for a moment. It looked painful, physical pain that he thought to have caused, not to mention he was so cold, he wanted to mend every wound he made but he knew he couldn’t.
Looking into Aoki’s eyes when he spoke, Cresil frowned yet again. “Shh, Aoki it’s fine don’t worry about that right now. Let’s just focus on your hands then we can clean this place up and….talk.” Noticing the bloody sheets, he cringed. It was probably the first time that the sight of blood bothered him.

Getting back to his hands, Cresil made sure nothing was in his wounds, no glass or debris. As he checked that over and saw there was nothing, he ensured the cuts weren’t bleeding, thankful that they were rather good now after the night had passed.
“Does it hurt?” Cresil finally said under his breath. “Your hands…I mean.” he added.

"Well.. yes..", he said when Cresil asked about his hands.
Aoki was observing other man really intently and all he could see was worry and regret. Not really thinking he hugged Cresil tightly, the warm feeling rising inside him. Staying like that for a while he didn't say anything, just shivering all over.
"I believe you", he said simply after some time.
Only feeling this muscular, warm body near him once again he felt better, all that happened ealier seemed like a bad dream. His hands still were hurting but other than that.. Aoki sighed softly.

“We need to bandage this up then.” Cresil said under his breath. Just before he was about to go find something for Aoki’s hands, he was suddenly halted by the hug. For a moment Cresil was frozen, not believing that it was actually true, but as he then heard Aoki say those words, he wrapped his arms around him in return and sighed in relief yet again.
“Oh thank god.” Cresil exhaled. He hugged Aoki tighter, closing his eyes for a few seconds and feeling how cold the demon was, wanting to get him warm and get those wounds bandaged. Drawing back for just a second, Cresil very softly kissed Aoki’s lips, needing that after everything that happened. He just needed to feel his lips again and forget about yesterday.
Keeping it chaste, Cresil stopped and looked at Aoki, speaking with a hint of happiness. “Thank you.“ Cresil mumbled and kept his arms around him for a few seconds longer.
Keeping himself close to his boyfriend- who he still thankfully had- Cresil whispered near his ear soothingly. "Do you have any gauze? Bandages? I hate to see you hurt." Cresil spoke while grabbing a gentle hold of one of Aoki's hands and kissing the small bruises and cuts.

Aoki smiled softly hearing 'oh thanks god' as he was hugged tighter. Those strong arms were so nicely warm. He blushed a bit when Cresil kissed him. The kiss being so different from all the others so far.. the warm lips being on his once again.. it made him sigh in relief. The way Cresil seemed to sound so happy.. it was really nice too. When his hands were grabbed ever so gently and other man started to kiss them it made him somehow happy too.
"They should be in the kitchen.. over the sink", he said simply.

“Sink, got it.” Cresil looked into Aoki’s eyes for a second longer before walking towards the kitchen and looking above the sink. Having a few seconds of rummaging around, Cresil pulled out bandages, grabbing a bottle of disinfectant and a few cotton swabs.
Cresil looked at Aoki frowned as he looked back at his ands for moment. "Come, let me wash them off for you."
Laying out the supplies on the counter, the demon looked around and sighed. The place was a mess, he didn't want to think about how it got like that.

“Did you sleep at all?” Cresil asked. He was curious, mostly because his boyfriend’s eyes looked voided of much rest, not to mention he knew he was crying. Just that thought alone made him shake his head in disgust at himself.

He walked to Cresil and let him wash his hands. They hurt a little but it was only reasonable after he used them like he wasn't used to, to smash things and destroy. It was first time for him to snap like that. It never was like this. When Cresil asked if he slept he shrugged.
"A bit.. but I'm not sure how long.. I.. snapped a bit", he said quietly, looking once again at the mess he had done.
Aoki sighed and looked at his now washed hands. Yes, he never had lost it so much that he actually hurt himself. And here was Cresil.. still wanting to be with him even after he had seen this. It made him feel grateful.

Cresil was careful as he rubbed the wounds just a bit to get any dirt off of his hands. Drying them off, he looked back at Aoki, his answer making him shake his head. “I’d have done the same, it’s not your fault.” he mumbled quietly.
After getting Aoki’s hands dry, Cresil grabbed the cotton swabs and put disinfectant on it, looking at Aoki and speaking with a creased eyebrow. “Sorry, this will hurt but…I have to do it.”
Taking the cotton, he placed it over the cuts, making sure that it was absorbed so that no infection could begin. “Almost done.” he breathed out and got a bit more on his skin before stopping completely and waiting for it to dry. “There. After this I’ll help clean up…I don’t really think you should do much with your hands though, don’t want you to get hurt again.” Cresil mumbled as he was getting the bandages ready.