Nocturne (Open Thread NC-17)

[shinta]

“No…you don’t… And neither do I,” the boy mumbled. “I don’t like these shorts… They’re too tight and Rin-Rin took away my underwear… I was scared when she had me in there. I had to agree to get dressed myself or have her do it for me. We’re family and all, but I wasn’t about to let a pervert like her see me naked.”

Having Rin-Rin watch him dress would have been more than just a little awkward; it would have been downright humiliating. She would have made lewd comments and maybe even taken a picture. The thing about Rin-Rin, she always had a camera. It was like she never left home without one. Shinta had asked her once why she carried them around and she had told him that it was to capture any yaoi moments that life threw at her. He had stared at her dumbly for a few minutes before calling her stupid. That had ended with him wearing a dress that resembled Alice’s. Needless to say, Shinta had learned that it wasn’t worth it to insult Rin-Rin. He’d rather let her win an argument that go through one of her ‘punishments.’ Of course, he had forgotten this today and had ended up looking like a cat boy. He wouldn’t make the same mistake again. He feared Rin-Rin’s pink bag too much. Rin-Rin had been carrying around the same bag around since forever. Sometimes, he didn’t even notice it on her, but he knew it was there. No one knew where she had gotten the bag, but it contained several kinky things that made Shinta shudder in fear. The girl carried it around as thought it were her greatest treasure.

Once, a man had tried to mug Rin-Rin. Shinta had been walking with her to the drug store to get some ice cream and some weirdo had jumped out of an ally. He had held a gun to Rin-Rin’s face and demanded her money. Not wanting to cause trouble, she had surrendered her belongings. But then, the mugger made a mistake. He had demanded that she hand over her bag. He had even had the audacity to shove Rin-Rin. Needless to say, he never mugged anyone ever again. Shinta had never before seen such violence and realized just how strong his cousin really was. Not only that, but she was scary as hell.

“I am not sexy…” he argued. “…and you can’t just win like that!”

Shinta poked Lysander back when he felt the other’s finger prod him. He let go the comments about the handcuffs. He’s probably end up in them anyway. He didn’t really mind. It was funny to see how perverted Lysander was, though. Shinta knew they had to leave soon, but Lysander had promised to carry him. The red head wasn’t going to walk all the way out to the car. He wouldn’t make it down the stairs. It was Lysander’s obligation to carry him down the stairs since the man was the reason he couldn’t walk well. If he hadn’t been sore, he could have run away from Rin-Rin. Shinta then walked behind Lysander and jumped onto his back. He wrapped his arms around the other’s neck and his legs around his waist.

“Okay, let’s go,” he commanded.

[Nami Amakura]

[[ Short, Gomen >< ]]

Nami's sobs echoed in his own ears, tears splashing and rippling on the water-covered floor of the bathtub. He had never cried so hard in his life and it hurt to do so. He felt the spray of water from the shower head stop suddenly, his soaked hair clotting and sticking together in large strands around his face. Nami looked up when he heard the sound of Alyxandyr moving, seeing the man kneeled down in front of him and stretching a hand out to his cheek. He sniffed gently as the man whipped away water and his tears, his eyes red now and his cheeks flushing from the crying itself. He let a few last bits of sobs when Alyxandyr pressed a kiss on his forehead and wrapped his arms around Alyxandyr's waist when he was pulled close to the man. He rubbed the side of his face into the man's chest as he spoke, scooting his way into the man's lap as he sobbed his final sobs into the man's skin.

" I'm sorry....I'm sorry....I'm sorry..." Nami could only apologize for making the man worry over him, holding onto Alyxandyr tightly. The man promised never to leave him, saying that no matter what happened in his past nothing would change that. " I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I...I killed, butchered, and buried the mood...." Nami said softly, snuggling into Alyxandyr as the warmth that was once the shower had started to diminish and a sort of cold started attacking his naked and wet body. " I just.....didn't want to show you how....bad that affected me...I'm sorry....you didn't know....I should have told you in my own way....not like this...." Nami said against Alyxandyr's skin, his breath hot against the wetness as he pressed himself against the man. He could tell the man felt slightly responsible, but it was more his own fault than Alyxandyr's.

[Lysander Sotiros]

"I can't exactly blame you for being afraid of her. I'm rather cautious of her myself and I've known her for, what, ten minutes now?" Lysander sighed. He could just imagine having to be related to this girl... That would be inhumane. He'd always thought his relatives were weird. His father did some sort of underground business, his sister was similar to Rin-Rin in the annoying way but far from the blunette's level of perversion, and his cousins were either quite strict and proper or your typical back-alley whores and gangster-types. But, he was pretty sure all of his adopted family put together didn't hold anything when matched up against Rin-Rin. She was just too out there to be beat in that regard.

"You are sexy. I won't let you deny it any more." The man stated. Of course most people were modest and denied such things but eventually took compliments after a while. Shinta was different though. The boy was bent on convincing him that he was not sexy when the blonde doctor thought he was very much sexy. He also doubted his arugementative skills. Damn it, he won! Okay, not really, but he was going to win before this was over! He'd have Shinta admit it or at least not get an 'I'm not sexy' or some variation thereof when he made the compliment.

The man nodded at the command as he waited for the red-head to commence the argument. Maybe he'd just threaten to have to get a second opinion from Rin-Rin, who he knew would probably go into way farther detail than Shinta would've liked. He would've enjoyed it, but it would've been a good persuasion tactic. Carefully, the doctor made his way to the front door, watching for people that would call them out for the doctor holding onto the boy in such strange clothing. That and he couldn't just say he was taking the boy home with him. That would be... odd and definitely wouldn't settle well with the boy's mother..

[Alyxandyr Demitrios]

"Shh, it's not your fault at all.."As the other boy clung to him, he kept on trying to comfort Nami. He really didn't have any sort of experience with this sort of stuff. In the past, he'd never had to console someone like this. If he'd done something like this to anyone he dated in the past, he would've just left. He was just unexperienced with this type of thing and he hadn't wanted to make it worse even though he probably had unintentionally. But, he would do this for Nami because he really didn't want him to be in so much pain. Besides, he other had been worried about him leaving, and to just get up and leave the room when Nami broke down into sobs would've been ironic and absolutely unacceptable.

"Don't worry about the mood. That's not anywhere near as important as your happiness. Besides, the purpose of a shower is to get clean, not to have sex, sadly." He gave the boy a small smile, comfortingly running his hand over the small of the other's back. The zercan was severely hoping that his comforting plan was working. He really didn't want to see Nami crying like this. It killed him to see the other like this and blaming it on himself when it really wasn't his fault. He couldn't blame him for not bringing up such a painful subject before as he'd done the same in the past with less dramatic results. A hug was given to the blonde boy in front of him as the other went on to speak, "Don't worry, Nami. I swear, it's not your fault. It's fine and I don't blame you at all for not telling me. I would've done the same thing in your spot."

[shinta]

Luckily, no one was outside when Shinta and Lysander made their way out the door. It was the weekend and most people around here weren’t around this late in the afternoon. Most of the people that lived in this area were businesspeople. It was an expensive area to get a house in and most people here worked late into the night. The children were raised mostly by their nannies or servants. Most people around here learned to make due without parental supervision. They, like his brother, had learned to become ‘perfect.’ In front of their parents, they made straight A’s and could do no wrong. They were polite and acted the way they were supposed to. Once no one was looking, they could be their true selves. Things ranging from drugs to sex were done right under the parents’ noses. Everyone knew that no one around here was perfect or good for that matter. No one ever said anything because the parents didn’t need to know. It was a secret pact they all had to never reveal anything to the parents. After all, they’d get cheated out of their inheritance and kicked out of their homes. Rumors were poison to their high status. A single rumor could destroy a family’s reputation and make everything you worked hard for crumble. That’s why it was so important to keep everything behind closed doors. Shinta knew what he was doing had to be kept hidden. He didn’t like it, but now he had a secret too.

“Let’s go before Sora realizes I stole-I mean borrowed…his car…” Rin-Rin said, a nervous laughter cutting at the end of her words. “Hurry up! I want to see the new shipment! Ah! I almost forgot about Artemis! She’s a new intern for some new doctor. She said he’s like Greek or something. She got dumped on him by the rest of the doctors because she has a habit of chatting on her cell phone and being loud.”

“Artemis-san is your friend, right?” Asked Shinta.

“Yeah!” Smiled Rin-Rin. “She’s going to be a doctor someday! I can’t remember the name of the place she works at, but I promised to give her a ride since she has the night shift. She’s only an intern now, but she’s going to be great someday. I can’t wait to see the look on that doctor’s face once he realizes they’ve dumped the new intern on him! Dr. Azuma and Dr. Hatori can be real bastards sometimes, especially to the new guy.”

Rin-Rin opened the door to the car and got into the driver’s seat. She buckled up her seatbelt and closed the door. She straightened her hair out using the mirror and unlocked the rest of the doors. She waved at Lysander and Shinta for them to get into the car. She had people to stalk and boys to video tape. She couldn’t spend her time here. Her shop needed her and besides, she wanted to get Shinta out of here before her aunt got here. The woman hated her and called her nasty names behind her back. Since she wasn’t blood related to her, the woman saw no reason to be nice to her. Rin-Rin hated her and if the woman came now, she’d get into a fight with her.

[Nami Amakura]

Nami let out a small laugh at one of Alyxandyr's sentences, wiping his eyes gently as he sat up a bit on Alyxandyr's lap. He smiled as much as he could, nodding gently. " I know....Thank you..for understanding. I think we should get dry, or else we'll get sick. I don't know about you, but Im not about to get sick with a baby inside of me. " Nami said, nodding gently as he snuggled back into the man for a hug. Alyxandyr made him feel better, which Nami greatly appreciated knowing that Alyxandyr would be there for him through-out this pregnancy. Nami looked up with a smile at Alyxandyr, leaning up to kiss a wet kiss against the man's lips his eyes closing gently as he pressed in. He loved kissing this man, it was such a tingling and warm sensation whenever their lips met and always made him feel safe. He was glad the man was here with him.

Nami broke the kiss after a good suffocation of his lungs, eyes fluttering open as he smiled. " I'll get us some towels.." Nami said softly, sliding off of Alyxandyr and slid out of the shower. He stepped onto the rug that was by the tub, hair dripping water against the furry rug as he headed for a closet in the bathroom. He pulled out a couple of white fluffy towels and a hair dryer. Nami's hair was either blow-dried or nothing. He could never let his hair air-dry out of fear it would frizz and he'd look like he was back in the Disco ages. That was not pleasant. Though, Nami blushed gently as he realized he was walking around the bathroom drenched in water with probably alittle shimmer. God how he wished water never made people so aroused that they'd screw each other everywhere.

Nami shrugged his shoulders gently to himself, taking his hair in his hands and started to twist the water out. It usually just fell into the rug and dried up by the time he was done in the bathroom. This time, with both Alyxandyr's and Nami's hair length, it would be a while before it dried. Nami just smiled to himself, as if a giant weight had been lifted from his heart. He felt lighter for some reason, as if he could walk on air just because he told the biggest secret his life had ever made to the one person it truly and utterly mattered to now. Alyxandyr.

[Lysander Sotiros]

"An intern, huh? I heard about that.." The man mumbled as he slid into the car, sitting Shinta in his lap. He'd chosen the back seat out of fear of Rin-Rin. He wouldn't be that comfortable sitting in the front seat next to her anyway. But, about the new intern, he really did feel sorry for whoever the new doctor was that got the joy of having an intern. He'd heard people talking about it at a break in the office a few days earlier. Then again, he hadn't heard who this intern would be assigned to yet. A new, Greek doctor? Wait, there was another new doctor from Greece at the--Shit. That was just wonderful. He mentally noted the names of the doctors Rin-Rin mentioned. He'd have to give them a personal 'Thank you'.

"Well, thanks for giving me the heads-up, Rin-Rin. It was nice of you to let me know that I'll be the one with the intern since my colleagues, apparently, are too busy to. Damn it all.." The man sighed, his mood dropping a bit. Great. He'd nearly forgotten he'd transferred hospitals recently. The pay was better, the people he worked with were--or, he thought they were--friendly, and the place was closer to his apartment. But, apparently, some people never grow past that high school phase where they have to torture the new kids, apparently. Geez, you'd think maturity would develop whilest one gets several degrees to work at a damn hospital...

He sighed.. Maybe this wouldn't be too bad. Despite still adjusting to the hospital's procedures and such, a good deal of paperwork to do, and his own personal life, teaching an intern wouldn't be too nerve-wrecking. Then again, this was Rin-Rin's friend. Anyone friends with such a girl was liable to be either perverted, insane, or a mix of both--probably the third option and then some. He couldn't imagine having to deal with a perverted intern for any stretch of time. It would be especially bad since the girl would find out about the relationship he and her friend's underage cousin shared. Oh, god, he was not looking forward to this upcoming week...

[Alyxandyr Demitrios]

"Yeah, getting dry would be a good plan." Alyxandyr smiled before the other pressed their lips together, letting his eyes drift closed. He was so glad he was able to help the boy. Now, Nami seemed to be alright and that was good. The sadness was gone now and was replaced with a totally different feeling of happiness. Happiness was always good and much better than a breakdown. He slipped in a breath as the other pulled back with a smile, giving him a nod as he slipped out of the tub after Nami. When he could, he took a towel for himself, starting with his hair.

Luckily for him, he could mostly let his hair dry by itself. His hair was just strange that way. Rarely was it frizzy and when that instant happened, he either stayed inside or pulled it up and applied a massive amount of various things to get rid of that frizziness. As 'seme'ish as the man was, he couldn't function without his hair looking perfect. It was more of an obsessive compulsive sort of deal. He didn't get along well with hair driers, either. quite frankly, they were annoying and he would've rather bothered with gels and hairsprays to tame his ahir than to blow-dry it to prevent having to use the gels and such in the first place.

The Zercan finished getting the majority of moisture out of his hair before moving on to remove the water frm the rest of his body. Running his towel down his left leg once more, he wrapped the stretch of cloth around his hips and turned back to Nami. The other simply looked breathtaking just out of the shower. The water was quite the nice touch. Without a bit of hesitation, Alyxandyr leaned in, placing a kiss at the boy's shoulder and giving his backside an affectionate grope or two, "You're so beautiful.."

[shinta]

Shinta settled into the other’s lap, grateful they hadn’t sat at the front. There were just so much of Rin-Rin he could stand before be snapped and decided to kill her. He had met Artemis before and she wasn’t as bad as Rin-Rin. The thing about her was, she was the biggest gossip ever. Artemis couldn’t keep a secret to save her life. She had a constant need to find out people’s secrets…and blab them out for everyone to hear. While Rin-Rin stalked boys and took echi pictures, Artemis called people on her cell phone and talked to them about things they really didn’t care about. Her phone bill was probably very expensive, but that didn’t seem to bother the girl, probably because her father paid for it. Artemis had cut a deal with him. She’d pay for her school fees and tuition while he simply paid her cell phone bill. Somehow, Shinta felt that Artemis’ father had gotten the bad end of the deal. Rin-Rin was only a bit younger than Artemis and they had been best friends since elementary school. They used to put on boy’s uniforms and sneak into the restroom to spy on the guys. In middle school, they had snuck into the boy’s locker room and almost gotten themselves expelled. High school was the worst. They had decided to make every hot guy gay and had tried setting up boys together. Eventually, the entire male population had learned to fear the duo and stayed far away from them. A lot of girls had hated Rin-Rin had Artemis for making their boyfriends gay.

Both girls had gotten into a lot of trouble. They always seemed to be in the principle’s office and people were always scared off when they came around. Shinta knew that if Artemis was indeed Lysander’s new intern, the man was going to go insane. Artemis liked to pry into the lives of others and meddle in things that weren’t really her business. She asked embarrassing questions and didn’t know when to quit. She also was very good at finding out secrets. She had a sixth sense about when people were lying to her and she could never let things go. Pissing her off was not a good idea. She had a website were she posted secrets and if you made her mad, you could be certain that you’d find your life’s deepest secrets on there. It happened to be a popular site and most people that read the stuff were gossips like Artemis. Things spread around fast, especially when Artemis was the one doing the spreading.

“Eh? You’re the dumbass Greek doctor that got screwed over?” Giggled the bluenette. “That’s funny! Don’t worry about it! Everyone else was just saving their ass! It seems that no one wants to have Artemis around for some reason. I guess they dumped her on you since you couldn’t protest. Ne, where do you live?”

The girl had started off the car and was already driving away from the house. She had had perky smile on her face…until someone cut her off in the road. Now, Rin-Rin wasn’t a mean girl. She could be obnoxious and loud, but never mean. She could be scary, but never mean. This all changed, though, when the girl drove. She had what was referred to as ‘road rage.’ Everything people did on the road pissed her off and she considered herself the only good driver. Right now, Rin-Rin’s knuckles were turning white as she gripped the steering wheel tightly. Her red eyes seemed to turn a darker shade of red and her left eye twitched. The window was open, so her words could be heard easily.

“HEY YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE! CUT ME OFF AGAIN AND I’LL KICK YOUR DAMN ASS!” She screamed.

[Nami Amakura]

Nami's eyes slowly glanced over as Alyxandyr joined him out of the shower, the boy now drying his hair first with the towel. He smiled in the mirror infront of them above the sink, wrapping the towel now around his chest rather than his waist. He took a brush that had been set on the sink in his hand and starting running it through his damp hair, brushing it even until it was flat out against him. The fun part of blow-drying it. He'd probably start letting it air-dry on Zerca as a sort of experiment to see how bad it would look air-dried. For now, hot air would do.

Nami smiled as Alyxandyr leaned towards him now, watching the man press a kiss onto his shoulder. It tickled gently, but what really made Nami blush and squeak was the grope to his backside. Alyxandyr's hand had managed to get under the towel and onto a cheek, squeezing it and making the boy blush. " Hehe...All your compliments are going to make me self-centered...keep up these grabs and I'll have to let you ravish me on top of the sink..." Nami said, looking up at the white-haired man with a wink and a smile. He placed the brush down on the sink and turned to Alyxandyr, stepping towards the man so that they were pressing together. He wrapped his arms around the older man's neck and pulled him down to kiss him, pressing himself into Alyxandyr's frame. You could tell Nami was already having mood swings.

Nami broke the kiss sharply, smiling up at Alyxandyr as he pulled away from the man a bit. " I love you, Alyx.." Nami said softly, sliding a finger down from Alyxandyr's neck to the towel around the man's waist before taking the hand away to go back to the business at hand. He giggled gently to himself as he picked up the blow-dryer from the sink, aimed it towards his hair and turned it on. Hot air blew his blond hair into the air, as he tamed it with the brush in the other hand. This usually made his hair soft after it was completely dry. Nami knew Alyxandyr wouldn't have any complaints.

[Lysander Sotiros]

"Well, yes, I'm Greek, a doctor, and I did get screwed over, but I wouldn't go as far to say that I'm the dumbass in this situation.." He mumbled, looping his arms over the boy in his lap. Boy, did he feel cheated. Everyone was aving their own asses? How nice.. He wouldn't have done that in this situation.. Or maybe he was just saying that to make it sound like they really had done something terrible to him. In truth, getting an intern probably wasn't all that bad. But, upon further thought, it was terrible as the intern they assigned happened to be the friend of his lover's pervert, insane cousin. Things just couldn't get any weirder.. He'd have to make sure they got what was coming to them though.. He was already planning on switching the coffee in the staff room to decaf. He didn't drink the stuff so it's be purely kicks for him when the others noticed the difference. If they were up to highschool behavioral levels, he could be too, damn it!

"....Turn left at this light up here and keep going until you get to the deluxe apartment complex on the right side of the street." Lysander mumbled afte rthe outburst, not quite sure what to make of this girl's road rage. She was just full of lovely surprises, now wasn't she? Aha.. ha.. Oh, god, was he scared. He did not want to be in the car with this girl any longer or even in the same zip code. He wasn't sure if this type of outburst was normal or not because he'd never had much experience with driving. He'd just never been in a car much. The last time had been a couple weeks ago when someone had drove him home from the hospital he'd last worked at since no buses ran that late. That girl had been quite nice to giving him a ride home every night and he'd tried several times to pay her for her troubles, but she'd just insisted that it wasn't a problem and was on her way home anyway. But now, since he'd transfered to this hospital, it was within walking distance. Granted, it was terrifying walking home near midnight by himself, though. Once someone had tried to mug him but that had ended badly for the punk who'd tried to take his money... Still, it hadn't been that pleasant...

"So.. er.. Who is this Artemis girl, exactly? Am I going to find pictures of me spread around the city and preculiar little 'toys' and such on my desk in the morning? No offense meant, but I don't think I can handle getting adjusted to a new hospital with a miniature Rin-Rin tailing me every day." He looked over at the girl, not quite sure if he'd made a good choice of words towards the girl currently in a state of rage. Well, at least if she was going to murder him, he would die mostly happy and just recently laid...

[Alyxandyr Demitrios]

"Being self-centered isn't that bad.. I've survived it for twenty-seven years now, at least." The other added jokingly, giving a smirk. He was being honest, though. He'd been quite self-centered in the past few years. He'd get over it, though, eventually. There would be much more important people in his life than just him now. There was Nami and in a few months, there would be his child. He already knew he'd do just anything for those two. The child had barely been conceived over half an hour ago and he already loved the developing child to pieces.

"Guess I'll just have to keep my hand on your ass then, now won't I?" Said hand gave the boy another affectionate carress before it slid a bit farther down the boy's thigh when Nami came closer. The kiss that followed was quite nice, though Alyxandyr would've loved to have been able to go past it. Sadly, though, they couldn't. They had to stay clean now but he'd have to take Nami up on that suggestion later--literally. Having sex in rather strange places under odd conditions was a huge turn-on for him. Move theatres, in his office, stores, or the occasional quick tease at bus stops were just a few of the 'normal' locations that he'd been at when he'd felt in the mood to take whoever was cute and nearby. Though, granted, he'd nearly got himself arrested once when he'd been found out in a mall bathroom, but he'd managed to work his way out of that one.. Who would've known the same officer that had tried to arrest him was quite the adorable uke with a fetish for bondage?

"Love you too, Nami." The man mumbled as the kiss ended before tilting his head downwards to watch the boy's hand fall. For a moment, he'd thought the other was going to remove the towel from it's place around his hips, and he was quite anxious for that, but he simply turned around and went back to his hair. A small pout formed on the other's lips as he grabbed the brush from the sink. He ran it through his hair once or twice, the task not that easy, while giving the other a sideways look, "You're such a tease."

[shinta]

“It’s funny, really!” Laughed the girl, her road rage long forgotten. “Don’t let it get to you. Everyone picks on the new guy. Once you get to know everyone and become one of them, they won’t bully you so much. It’ll work out. I’m sure you’re a good doctor or Aizawa-san wouldn’t have picked you to be her family’s doctor. Of course, she wasn’t expecting you to take her son’s virginity. In fact, she’d kill you for that. I mean, it’s tradition for members of the Aizawa to lose their virginity on their wedding night. If someone loses their virginity beforehand, their arranged marriage is called off. Tojou-san will be so disappointed Kousei…”

“I never met her before and I heard she’s a clingy girl with blonde hair that looks like a bad bleach job,” scoffed Shinta. “I haven’t met her before or even spoken to her for that matter.

“It’ll all be okay. You can’t get married until you turn eighteen and then you can break it to your mother that your not a virgin and that you’re sleeping with a make doctor,” winked the girl. “I can see her expression now! Well, here’s our stop. Don’t worry about Artemis. She’s a nice girl Lysander. You’ll love her! HERE WE ARE! Everyone out! No, seriously. Get out. I’ve got somewhere to be.”

To see Shinta was relieved was an understatement. He didn’t want to drive around with Rin-Rin any longer than he had to. The girl was a crappy driver and had the attention span of a monkey. They’d probably end up in some sort of car crash with her in charge. Shinta did not want to experience that at all. It was lucky that Rin-Rin had work or she’d want to come up to Lysander’s apartment too. He didn’t think that’d be a good idea at all. In fact, having her there would cause many problems. Shinta didn’t want her there at all. He had limited time with Lysander and he didn’t want to waste any time. Shinta got out of the car and watched his cousin speed off, flipping another car off in the process. She turned the corner and Shinta could no longer see her.

“Let’s go inside,” suggested Shinta.

He didn’t want anyone to spot them and or comment on the fact they had a significant age difference. People didn’t like things they didn’t understand and if they say something odd, they became curious. Seeing the two of the together would raise questions, especially since he was wearing a kinky outfit. He didn’t wan to answer any of that and he didn’t want people staring at them as thought they were doing something wrong. So what if they were together. There was nothing wrong about that at all. They belonged together and that was all there was to it. Shinta didn’t care if they didn’t understand, but he didn’t want them to object to their relationship. If they weren’t together, he’d be sad.

[Nami Amakura]

"Heheh, I guess you will have to keep your hand there. Not like you'll mind I'm sure..." Nami said, recalling the caress during their kiss as he blow-dried the other side of his hair. The towel around Nami's body covered his frame to just an inch above hiding his backside. This made drying his hair how he usually did a bit tricky, considering the older man and his grabbing hands. Nami giggled to himself gently as he turned around so that he had his back facing the man and bent over at the hips, flipping his hair forward and aimed the hot stream of air at the back of his head. The towel that had been covering most of his behind now had run up to reveal all of it's glory to Alyxandyr. Nami knew this was happening, a blush on his cheeks as he decided to play a bit with Alyxandyr. He knew the man did not want to get messy again, but that didn't mean he couldn't toy with the man.

Nami pressed his now visible and bare backside directly into Alyxandyr's crotch, giggling gently underneath the sound of the hairdryer as he pressed and moved his backside against the towel. Nami gently placed the hairbrush that was in his hand on the floor, taking the hairdryer away from his hair and aimed it underneath Alyxandyr's towel, blowing hot air up between his legs. " Ne...What would you do normally in a situation like this, Alyxandyr-sama..." Nami said in a low voice, whipping his hair back onto his back as he looked behind him at Alyxandyr. He was smirking and had his eyes narrowed, suddenly stopping the blowing of the air and placed the hairdryer off to the side on the floor. His hand then yanked down on the towel around Alyxandyr's waist, pressing his bare backside against Alyxandyr's bare groin. He was going to enjoy teasing this man.

" Would you take the helpless victim and throw them against a wall and fuck them until they couldn't walk? Or would you hand-cuff them to a table and screw their face? Ne, Alyxandyr-sama? " Nami explained as he looked back and up at Alyxandyr bringing a finger to his mouth to trace his nail around his pale pink lips before licking at his own finger. He then gave Alyxandyr's length a good pressure-filled shrug before pulling away with Alyxandyr's towel in hand. " Still wanna stay clean, Alyxandyr-sama? " Nami said, giggling as he ran out of the bathroom, and headed for his living room. If Alyxandyr was so sexually wound up at this point, he'd let the man screw him all around his apartment.

[Lysander Sotiros]

"That would be a good idea.." Lysander mumbled in response as the other suggested they went inside. No one was really paying attention to them in front of the hotel, but if they stood around too long, they'd never be able to explain themselves when people started to get curious. Thankfully, though, it was only a short walk to the elevator which let passengers off on the top floor at the side of the building, mostly hiding them from view until they could get to the backside of the building where they would be mostly out of view. Behind the apartment complex was a small park which people were often running laps and such in, though they rarely paid attention to the apartments. His apartment specifically was one of the most expensive. One would think the front apartments were, but the ones in the back were more luxurious for sure. There were two floors, the interior was absolutely beautiful and spacious, and the top floor had a balcony which overlooked the large lake in the center of the park. It really was more than Lysander needed, but he hadn't been the one to pick out his apartment, after all. He hadn't been the one paying it until about a year ago.

The walk to the elevator and the ride itself were short. He really did hate riding elevators, but he couldn't take Shinta up the stairs easily like he usually did when he came home. He stepped out of the elevator at the third floor, readjusting his hold on Shinta a bit just to make sure he wouldn't accidentally drop him. As he began walking down the passageway leading to his apartment, he passed a few doors, all of them baring a set of gold numbers on the door. Two-thirty three... Two-thirty four... It took a while to get back to his apartment, Two-Fourty, because of the size of the apartments they'd pass. It would've been worse had they went up the stairs, but generally, he could endure that a lot better than going onto the elevator.

"Lysander-senpai!"

The blonde doctor turned around to see who was addressing him, spotting a girl garbed in what looked to be a doctor's clothing. She had just gotten off of the elevator and spotted the older man. The short distance between them was covered by the girl in a matter of a few seconds despite the fact she was in a pair of heels. The woman's hair was a darker blonde than the others and pulled up onto the back of her head in a messy-yet-stylish manner. A thin pair of wire-rimmed glasses sat at her nose and over all, she had your typical innocent girl look. She was obviously quite a few years younger than the older doctor, but she didn't seem to have any problem with him at all. Besides, they'd worked together at the hospital he'd worked at last for a few years. She'd transferred there the second year he had had the job and when he'd been offered a job at this new hospital, she had too, as well as many of his former colleagues, though not many took up the offer.

"Hey, Nanami... Uh, I'd love to stay and talk, but I've--" Lysander was cut short when he noticed the girl wasn't paying any attention to him whatsoever. Instead, her bright blue eyes were glued on Shinta, but even more specifically, his outfit. The older doctor dreaded the questions, which officially started only a few moments after he'd ended his sentence.

"Who's this, Senpai? A friend?" She looked back up to Lysander, simply curious. So far, she hadn't asked about why he was carrying Shinta. That was good. Some things simply did not need to be explained... Or maybe they did, as that was apparently te next question Nanami had for the two. She gave the two of them a devilish look, playfully giving the older doctor a punch in the shoulder. "Or is it that Lysander-chan has a lover now? Koibito! Aha, how cute! Ne ne, are you on your honeymoon?"