The last chapter didn't rile you guys up like before. My intent for this one is to have you all vent your anger on the "treatment" Yusei's being given by Akiza.
Would I be classified as the luckiest or unluckiest guy to ever live? From one standpoint, I'm at Akiza's mercy, and she uses me like a doll, which I kind of like. However, I'm unable to respond to Akiza's advances because she makes it so I can't. Am I one or the other?
When I awoke from the "spell" she put me under, Akiza was still there, sleeping. The way she was curled up reminded me the way a cat sleeps: graceful and beautiful. I gently petted her hair so as to not disturb her slumber. Breathing through my nose proved to be somewhat…..difficult. One nostril would be completely clear, but the other was stuffed to the brim. A sneeze forced its way to the outside. I tried my best to hold it back but ultimately failed.
Akiza's eyes fluttered open upon hearing me sneeze. "Feeling sick?" she yawned. "Um…." I stammered, trying to come up with a lie. My attempt was thwarted when Akiza placed her hand on my forehand. "You've got…a mild fever," she diagnosed with a wink, "nothing a day in bed won't fix." She was right. The only problem was how I would let the twins know. "Um, Akiza…" I tried to say. "I've got it covered," she interrupted. Akiza reached inside her tank top and pulled out a "do not disturb" sign. She opened the door slightly and hung the sign on the outside knob.
Now I was completely alone with Akiza. The only thing bothering me was if I'd enjoy it or not. The plus side included the fact that one of the goddesses of New Domino was looking after me. The bad side included the possibility that she would attack me without notice. Right now, I just needed to get better.
A furious fit of coughing gripped my throat. "Sit tight," Akiza told me as she slipped into the hall. Her footsteps were almost lighter than air; they couldn't be heard at all. A few minutes passed before she came back with filled with cough syrup. There was also something different about Akiza. She had rolled up her tank top just enough to show off her bare stomach. Her movements were similar to that of an Arabian dancer. It was hard to look away. I was handed a small cup with some cough syrup. "Go on," she told me, "Drink it." I didn't feel that I needed to, but Akiza persuaded me to. She took the cup out of my hands and waved some magic around to make it impossible for me to use my arms. The cup was held up to my lips and tipped back. As the syrup slithered down my throat, I was being petted the same way I had petted Akiza earlier. A few drops of the syrup were left on my bottom lip. "I got this," she purred as she licked the drops off my lip very slowly.
Did that just happen? I wasn't sure if it did. My spine tingled while Akiza licked the syrup off of my lips. It was one of those feelings you don't forget. I had a thought that this would be coming back throughout the rest of the day. Akiza, feeling bored, grabbed one of the magazines from my desk and began to flip through it. Her head was resting up against my stomach. I didn't want to disturb her, so instead, I decided to doze off.
My nap only lasted…about two hours, I'd say. I looked down at Akiza, who had a magazine over her face, a sign she fell asleep reading. I can't begin to remember how many times that have happened to me. I reached behind my head and pulled out the pillow I slept on. I took my free hand gently lifted Akiza's head up. My chest slid out slowly from under her, and I put the pillow under her head. She didn't wake up even a little bit, which meant I was safe. I located a towel and slipped out, silently, into the hall and into the bathroom.
I tip-toed inside, in order to keep the twins in the dark on what I was up to, and closed the door ever so quietly. I turned the latch on the knob to lock it, and I turned to face the shower stall. I shed out of the wraps called my clothes and stepped into the stall. I turned on the water and a rush of cold water washed down on me. I adjusted the heat level and cold rush became hot enough to produce steam. I leaned in towards the spigot and let the hot water pour on my face.
I was continuing to scrub for five minutes when I heard the doorknob turn. I knew for a fact that I locked the door. Maybe it could be unlocked from the outside. I turned my head to see who was walking inside. A tall and rather slender figure entered and closed the door, also locking as well. "Yusei, are you in here?" a familiar voice asked. It was Akiza's. How in the world did she unlock the door from the outside? For that matter, how did she know I'd be in here? "Y—Yeah, I'm here," I stuttered back to her. A combination of the steam and the design of the shower panels made it difficult for me to see Akiza's distinct features. "Can I…join you?" she asked out of the blue. I gulped upon hearing her question. I didn't know if it was right to have her impose. Even so, I squeaked, "Yes?" It got quiet for a few seconds in there, aside from the running water. "Goodie," Akiza answered back as I saw what I was sure were her clothes drop to the floor.
I looked away as she stepped through the stall door. My eyes still stayed closed as Akiza said, "Don't worry, Yusei. I won't bite. You can look." I shook my head vigorously at her. "I don't know if I should," I relayed. Her next move was another over the top; Akiza took one of my hands and placed directly over something that felt like a balloon, only with skin on it. My head cranked to see what she had done. I saw that my left hand was being held against one of her…..breasts. I also saw that Akiza's hair was plastered to her head, a stark contrast to when it was dry. "Do you like what you see?" she purred questioningly. "Uh-huh," I answered like a dope. She snickered at how my answer came out. "Then you're going to like what you're going to feel next," she added. My hand was released from her grip. Akiza got behind me, close enough that I could feel her bare chest on my back, and swarmed her hands all over my chest. Her hands literally went everywhere. "I like how your chest is toned," Akiza complimented me. I found it curious she said stuff like this, and I didn't know how to respond. "Thanks…I think," I answered back. Her hands made their way up to my wet hair and began to massage my scalp. "Now then," Akiza purred again, "let your mind wander free. Let your grip of reality fall away." My eyelids felt heavy again. I tried to resist her hypnosis…thing but I couldn't. My head dropped forward and I fell asleep.
I continue to draw the line when I say that Yusei has everything going for him. It's totally unfair. What say all of you?