Chains of Pleasure (private for myself and Mana-Kun)
 

Two years passed by yet things had to changed. Buildings were under construction, a few streets are blocked - busy folks left to right. Ganta Igarashi, yawning ever so tired on a bench near a park fulled with a children and parents. He sighs getting up grabbing his bag placing it over his shoulder and the other hand in his pants pocket then started walking down the street. "What now...? Mimi... Yamakatsu.. hope your doing alright... I wish you was here.." His two closest friends pals wasn't there with him but they're only in his heart as he gives a deep sigh.

Today wasn't going so well for Ganta, roads are blocked but it was only way for him to get to where his heading too. So he decided to carefully go through the blocked road quickly.

(Is this good so far? ><;)

Senji was having a god fucking awful day. Busy as fuck, roads blocked, chaos around the city, something he just didn’t want to fucking deal with. But because he fucking had to, being a police officer and all, he had to, so there wasn’t much of a choice for him. His scowls were noticed amongst the people, scaring them somewhat. Soon he came to a small park because he was ordered to dude to the new fucking infestation of some kind of fucking insect that to him was more harmless then a fly. He saw one boy on the bench and grumble, “Hey! You cant be here so get your ass moving!” he snapped rather loudly.

Ganta jumps up hearing someone yelling at him 'shit.. not good.' his heart beating hard looking up seeing a police officer gluping then quickly taking a deep breath before speaking up. "Oh Sir... I'm really sorry' sighing deeply turning around facing him. "Officer I need to go this way.. the other roads are blocked and this is the shortest way here. I know it's under work but-" even pleased like this won't get him nowhere just gets Ganta into more and more trouble like the last time. It's was hell for him but he manged to make out alive. 'If Yamakatsu was here, he would've made a stupid lie that get all of us in big trouble but worth it too...' he said chuckling softy in his mind at the image.

Senji grumbled as his eyes stared down the boy. This kid was small and whimpy looking so why the fuck was he in a dangerous area. He mumbled to himself before glaring at him, “I dont fucking care just get your ass out before I throw it out myself.” He snapped rather loudly before he went closer to the boy. Soon the crack of thunder was heard and the light of day disappeared. He growled loudly as the rain suddenly flooded the road. “Fuck.” he grumbles as his shirt clung to his body showing the abs and large arms through it.

After the offifer refused to let him and to beat it, Ganta sighs in disappointed hearing that but get frighty nervous when officer step towards him. 'Not the answer I was looking for.. damn I wonder what bit this guy in the ass?' he thought to himself not making any eye contact. The sudden thunder almost made Ganta drop his bag until it started pouring rain. Didn't bring an umbrella cussing under his breath, he was wearing a white buttoned up shirt and a tan brown tie got soaked become visible showing his young well tone chest. 'Great just fucking great..' His eyes scaned at the cop's abs as a blush appeared hiding it quickly.

Senji growled looking at the kid with a blush. He quickly turned his eye away. This kids shirt was glued to his body, he should at least cover up or something. He quickly grabbed the boys wrist, “Comon I'll give you a fucking drive, just put something over yourself.” He blushed as his body pulled the boy around as if he weighed nothing more than a feather. It wasnt a problem for him, so he tossed the boy in the cop cars passenger seat and reached into the glove department pulling out a spare shirt. “Take this and cover up, y-your shirt is soaked so you have to change. “ He stated handing the shirt to the boy.

Ganta groans in disbelief that it had to fucking rain right now. Without a warning, his arm gets grabbed then dragged towards the police car and tosses into the passenger side scoffing softy. 'Damn, he didn't have to grab me like that... yet he was blushing.' he looks up at the cop then takes the spare shirt "T-thank you..." he said softy setting his bag near his legs then started unbuttoning his shirt softy as it slide over his shoulders soaked wet. His slender thin body shines from the soaked shirt stretching his arms out leaving only his tie on.

Senji blushed brightly as he watched the boy take the shirt off. He drew deep breaths as he watched, in attempt to control himself. However it was harder than it looked. Even though he was bright red and his face was turned his eye still managed to wonder over the boy and look at the shiny body. But what caught his attention was the wet pants, they seemed to outline the smaller males penis. He blushed even brightly looking down at his pants and quickly pulling the seat up so the boy at least hopefully couldn’t see it. “H-hurry up, y-youll get sick or some shit.” he stated bluntly. “I-ill take you somewhere, but the roads around here are blocked off for the day, so youll have to do with some shitty place.” he spoke starting the cop car and started to drive.

"I'm going I'm going. Stop rushing me, damn..." he muttered loosing the tie taking it off aside with his wet shirt putting on the spare shirt though it was big it still fit him well. Ganta wraps his arms around himself shivering slightly, his nipples were visible throught the shirt as a blush appeared across his cheeks. He glances over at the Officer who's face seems bright red wondering what's wrong with him. 'I should ask him what's wrong but it's not a good thing..' he mutters to himself adding sigh too unhappy leaning against car door looking through the window watching the rainfall. "Um.. If it's okay if I just stay with you until the rain clears up...?" he looks over at the cop.

Senji blushed brightly as the kid snapped at him. It wasn’t his fault that he liked people being covered up, but himself, which his opinion was very invalid. Senji looked at the small boy, “Well just get the shirt on. Youll get sick....or something shitty like that.” he mumbled as he was still driving, but managed to glance at the boy, whom now had the shirt on, and the small amount of tenseness showed that the boy currently had hard nipples. “Whatever. Im only gonna stay because that’s my last not stained shirt.” Senij stated as he drove up to a small warehouse with a crack of thunder. “Get out. I drink here all the time with the guys so there stuff to last out the storm. And once you get in change your pants.” he blushed.