Doing Time
By: Angel
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Misao sighed as she felt the water hit her face. The hot water seemed to relax her body, but did nothing for her mind. Her brain was going a mile a minute. Things such as her new life, the guard, Sakura, and Aoshi-sama. Blinking back the tears that threatened to spill forth Misao's mind wondered to the red head guard. Trying to describe him was an odd thing to do, cause she kept thinking just how handsome he was.
Stop that Misao, what about Aoshi-sama?
Shaking her head tried to push Aoshi out of her head, cause he was from the past.
And that was that! The guard however was a different story, a completely different story.
Leaning her head against the wall Misao let her mind wonder, until a shout came
"Time's up!"
Straighten herself Misao glanced around to see what the command had meant. Sighing as she realized that it had meant that shower time was over, she reached out to turn off the water when I voice behind her softly said,
"You can have five extra minutes."
Blinking Misao turned her head to face the guard. Smiling as she seen soft violet eyes. Nodding she quickly withdrew her hand and gathered up the soap that was given to her earlier. Finding her wash rag she lather the soap and began to wash off. Smiling as she did so.
Reaching the rag around to clean her back Misao gasped as she felt a hand take the rag and gently wash her back. Stilling herself she waited until the came up off her back then seconds later laid on her shoulder. Sighing in relief she quickly grabbed at the rag and was about to rinse it out when a voice stopped her,
"Your beautiful, you know?"
Spinning around, forgetting her nakedness, Misao raised her hand to slap the now gold eyed guard, a hand in which he caught,
"Your allowed one mistake, that was it. Next time your be punished."
Steaming Misao snapped back,
"Well if you would keep your hands to yourself, I couldn't have tried to do something like that."
The guard grabbed her chin and pulled her against his body, once there Misao felt the guards body. More or less the lower part of his body, was….well….extremely hard.
Swallowing hard she tried to think of a way out of the situation. Suddenly Misao's wet feet slipped and cause her to pull herself closer to the guard. Just for a brief second Misao closed her eyes and let herself feel the body that held her. Moaning when a pair of hot, wet lips licked at her neck, Misao hilted her head to one side allowing the lips more access. Pressing herself more into the body of the guard she softly wrapped her arms around his neck. Briefly hoping that this would never end, but of course his next words shattered everything,
"Your to easy kirei tenshi?"
Shaking her head to tell him no, Misao tried to find her voice and tell him to go fly a fricking kite. But suddenly she remembered what a friend from school use to say, whispering.
"You're the one that came to me, that means you want something, right?"
That's when the doors swung open.
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Kenshin Himura wasn't in a very good. Grinding his teeth together he glared at Seta, almost wishing he could give the kid a matching black eye. Shaking his head instead he hissed,
"What in the hell happened out there, Seta?"
He watched as the young guard mutely shrugged his head and tried to explain,
"Everything was fine until roll call, that's when…."
Glaring I added,
"Go on."
"Kamiya wanted some extra privileges today and then I told to hang on until after roll call I got smashed."
Kenshin sighed as he sat down to take another look at the boys' eye. Muttering that it would be swollen before lunch time. Sighing as he got up and went to call in Shido, smiling as he explained everything to the other guard and nodded as he hung up. Looking back at Seta he hissed,
"Shido is heading over to c right now, your with me for the rest of the day."
Seta sighed and nodded in agreement and whispered back,
"I am sorry, I heard I might have ruined some fun for you?"
Narrowing his eyes, Kenshin muttered about popping Taka.
Seta chuckled himself, cause every guard knew that Taka was really good at destroying a good thing. Picking up his night stick he softly placed it back into it's proper place. As he followed Himura out the door he wondered just what did Taka stumbled on???
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Coughing Mr. Tomoe once more glanced at the copied resume. It had been faxed over this morning and was highly recommend by the references. So without much thought the warden dialed the home number of one Aoshi Shinomor.
Hoping that the young man was still interested?
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