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Hold Your Head Up High	By : DemonLascivious Category: +S to Z > Togainu No Chi Views: 2442 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Did you really think a trick like that would work?" Shiki growled, looking truly irritated now. Akira swallowed, feeling the mans deep voice vibrating throughout his leather clad body and traveling straight through the area in which they were touching rather intimately causing his hip to twitch almost violently. He froze in place, unsure of how exactly he should respond when faced with a killer pressed intimately between his legs. He didn't have long to sit in such an awkward position when the swordsman dropped his legs and leaned forward, grasping his chin.

"You smell like rain, sweat, and cigarettes." Shiki growled, reaching up to unlock the light haired males handcuffs and grasp the wrists as they were freed. Akira had no choice but to obey as he was forced towards a door in the back of the room though he was held facing his captor and in not being able to see where he was putting his feet he stumbled often until at last they were through the threshold into the second room. Even staring at the ceiling he could tell it was a bathroom, where else would one line the walls with white tiles? Albeit they were falling off and broken in some places. His gaze was drawn back to the man as he was shoved away, finding that he'd been strategically lead to the edge of a bathtub and made to fall into the clean porcelain. It too was chipped and cracked in some places but in all it seemed to be fine.

"Wha- A bathtub? Seriously?" Akira propped himself up and found that his strength had mostly returned. His suspicious gaze followed his captor as the man walked around the square bath and picked up the shower head, aiming it over him and pressing a switch on the handle. Immediately he was showered with warm water, forcing himself to close his eyes and turn his face away. Most of all was the shock that something like this still worked in Toshima!

"Ah! S-Shiki stop! I can bathe myself okay?" He gurgled through mouthfuls of water that never ceased to rain down on him. Though it would be even more enjoyable if he wasn't weighed down by the heavy clothes. When that thought crossed his mind, the Bl@ster champion shimmied out of his clothes and tossed them outside of the tub, turning to soak in the warm water despite the presence of the other man. Sure he hated Shiki, but that didn't mean he couldn't take advantage of anything he had to offer. When the water moved from his face, he opened his eyes to see the other man staring down at him as if he'd just been kneed in the groin. A quizzical look crossed the light haired males face but immediately after their eyes had met, Shiki returned the onslaught of water onto Akira's face causing him to thrash about once more.

"Here, use this and make sure to clean thoroughly before coming out of this room." Shiki said, producing a bar of soap and a bottle of shampoo and conditioner. He handed the shower head to Akira before stepping back and staring at his captive once more and then leaving him alone in the white bathroom. Akira blinked after the swordsman at the sudden exit and shrugged, scrubbing himself thoroughly before doing the same to his clothes and sliding them back on.

When he opened the bathroom door he shivered at the sudden gust of cold wind, having been used to the sweet warmth of the bathroom. He spotted Shiki sitting on the bed, one leg propped up and an arm draped over his knee. He was staring out of the window as if there were something just beyond that called to him. Akira leaned on the door frame and nearly jumped when it creaked in protest, alerting the swordsman that he was watching. Almost immediately that hard exterior shell closed around the man and that aura of danger returned.

"Why would you put on wet clothes?" He demanded, pulling a suitcase of clothes from under the bed and setting it on top, flicking open the latches and tossing the lid up almost within a second. He produced a set of clothes identical to the ones he was wearing and held them out to his captive. Akira stared at the offered outfit and raised an eyebrow, turning his gaze to Shiki's expectant orbs.

"You really think I'm going to wear leather? Your leather?" He asked disbelievingly. Shiki merely fixed him with that immovable stare of his that allowed no defiance and so in the end Akira took the clothes and shed his wet ones to hang them up in the bathroom to dry. When he entered the bedroom again, Shiki's eyes were on him.

"Can't you turn around or something? Give a guy some privacy." He growled, staring at the other and waiting for him to turn around. Several minutes passed and it was clear the swordsman wasn't going to acquiesce to his request. He heaved a sigh and began dressing in the tight leather, finding that his hips were a bit wider than the mans and all he could put on was the boxers and his shirt. With a bright red blush creeping across his face he shifted from foot to foot.

"Don't you have any bigger sizes in pants?" He muttered. Shiki's eyes softened as he chuckled and shook his head.

"Nothing else. You're stuck wearing nothing but that for now." Great. Just great.
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