After much inner Turmoil, I've decided to continue this fic despite what I now know about Akito (I think it's totally cool but some of you may not want to read this fic any longer due to the manga spoiler it contains. It's a major spoiler about Akito's character so you have a choice to stop reading now…thanks)
Doctor's Visit"Hatori, I'm greatly disappointed in your poor choice of hire" Akito commented breaking the silence of the routine morning check up.
Hatori made no reply to akito's remark but continue his diligent task of auscultation akito's lungs.
"You sound better" He said moving the diaphragm of the stethoscope to akito's chest.
"Is there something the matter with Tohru's skills as a nurse?" Hatori asked curiously.
"Well I would say so. For one thing the incompetent wench has never once done a thorough physical exam in all the months she's been my nurse. "
"Akito…you know very well why that is" Hatori continue carefully avoiding the current subject being alluded to.
"So what? She will have to find out eventually…" Akito smirked wondering what look Tohru Honda would have on her face when presented with the truth. It's only fitting she should share some of the humiliation that came with putting up this farce. However, the plan had worked just fine. Akito was never one to be hindered by scruples.
"Everything check ok, you just need to go out more…maybe a walk in the garden would do some goo—" Hatori continued only to be interrupted.
Akito had caught hold of Hatori's tie drawing him closer and whispering,
"I'll go only if you walk with me…you haven't spent much time with me since that girl started working here" Akito continue with a slight pout.
"Akito, I've been busy and that's why we hired Tohru" Hatori stated flatly.
"Tohru this , Tohru That , It's always about Tohru! Don't tell me you've fallen for that girl… have you?" Akito demanded tugging at his shirt.
"I may be sick but I'm not stupid." Akito continue pressing against Hatori's chest.
"You know, I wouldn't be able to bare losing you too…" Akito continue somewhat imploringly.
"What about Shigure?" Hatori asked hoping to end this …
"Shigure? Why do you mention that name in my presence?" Akito's expression grew darker forming a slight frown. Hatori, remained as uninvolved as he possibly could ignoring the intrusion on his personal space. He had grown accustomed to akito's inappropriate touches and knew better than object at this point.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have brought up this subject. I have to get going no—"
Akito was not about to let the dragon escape so easily and had managed to force him up against the examination table forcing him to sit. The tables had been reversed ironically.
"I'm sure you can spare me a few more minutes of your time. After all your primary duty is my well being, ne hatori ?" Akito asked coyly.
Hatori sighed, It's been a while since he'd found himself in this situation with Akito and had hoped this game of cat and mouse would eventually die off. He had been wrong.
"So is she that good of a fuck? That you don't want to touch me?" Akito pouted in mocking pretense.
"Akito, this is inappropriate, I'm your doctor. "
"right…this IS terribly wrong" Akito continued smirking and pressing onto the doctor who was growing increasing uncomfortable with the situation at hand. This certainly wasn't the first time one of his checkup landed him in this type of compromising situations but akito was usually never this persistent. Most of the time it was to get a rise out of him. He backed away slightly but cursed himself when he hit the back of the wall closest to the examination table. This was bad.
"What is Hatori? Have my touches become so unbearable now that you have that whore in your bed?!" Akito began yelling.
"Akito, calm down you are still recovering" Hatori begun but soon fell silent as Akito proceeded to open the front of the kimono uncovering bare ivory color skin.
Hatori stood silent with a poker face as he took in the slender frame of the Sohma clan leader. There was no denying it Akito was…
"Fine you want to keep this on a professional level?" Akito said chuckling out loud.
The mocking laughter resounded throughout the room sending a shiver down Hatori's spine. This was not how he planned on beginning his morning.
"show me how good your bedside manner can be..." Akito said grabbing a hold of the doctor's right arm and placing it over soft breasts. Hatori felt like his hand had just been placed over hot searing coal and his first reaction was to withdrawal but Akito had a firm grip on his hand.
"Touch me…like you touch her"
To be Continue