A/N: Yay I finished it! This has the lemon and everything!
"Um, do you think you could help me take a bath?"
Komui smiled, "Yep!"
Reever immediately backpedalled, "Not now though, I'm sleepy so I think I should go to bed." He gave a fake yawn.
"Oh no you don't! Proper hygiene is especially important for sick people!"
Komui grabbed the blonde and carried him into the small adjoining bath area, Reever didn't struggle, he'd only hurt himself. Komui sat him down on the counter.
"Shower or Bath?"
"Um, bath?"
Baths were a better idea, Reever decided. You could soak in them and there was more water involved, giving at least the illusion of privacy.
Komui nodded and began drawing the water.
Xxxx
The Supervisor came over and stared unbuttoning Reever's pajama top trying not to get too excited that he was finally undressing the blonde (something he only recently realized that he had always wanted to do). Plus, the Aussie had his eyes screwed shut in embarrassment so he Komui could ogle him to his heart's content.
Reever wanted the ground to just open up and swallow him. He was blushing so badly that he could hardly breathe. And then he felt cold air everywhere… his thin pajama pants were gone (and getting dressed was difficult enough that he hadn't even bother with underwear).
Komui scoped him up and placed him in the water gingerly. (While trying to pretend that he wasn't getting overly extended about touching Reever's naked body)
Reever almost protested when the supervisor started washing him, but he figured it was a once in a lifetime opportunity so he let himself be cared for. Besides the warm cloth massaging his back felt really nice. He leaned into the touch.
He even trusted Komui enough to let him wash his hair and hands massaging his scalp felt amazingly good.
Xxxx
Reever yelped when the washcloth went between his legs. He glared at the Supervisor, though the glares effectiveness was dramatically reduced by the soft whimper that he couldn't quite contain.
"What? It's part of cleaning." Komui stated innocently, but the mischievous gleam in his eyes gave him away.
Reever was shocked. He was being molested! On purpose! And it was by the one person who he had always secretly wanted to molest him. That revelation coupled with the fact that he was still getting over a serious illness made him more lightheaded than he had ever thought was even possible.
He mewled and leaned back onto Komui's regrettably clothed chest.
The Supervisor grinned.
The blonde "hnnnn"-ed in disappointment when his growing erection was abandoned and gasped when the cloth began to rub slow circles around his entrance. And then a single soapy finger breached the ring of muscles making Reever gasp. Komui placed a trail of kisses along the blonde's cheek until he finally reached his panting mouth. He slowly, tantalizingly added another finger, totally enraptured by the cute little sounds Reever was making. By the time he had added a third finger Komui was about to go insane.
Reever whined when the fingers were taken away.
Komui smirked against the shell of the blonde's ear and purred, "Shall we continue on the bed?"
Reever could only nod, his blush darkening further.
Komui got Reever out of the bath and quickly helped towel him off a bit, mainly concentrating on drying his hair. Then he scoped the Aussie up and carried him over to the bed.
It was a good thing that Reever was already prepared because the supervisor couldn't take it anymore. He climbed on top of Reever and kissed him deeply. The blonde blushed and looked away, "What if I get you sick?"
"It's a little late to worry about that, besides, it would definitely be worth it."
Komui didn't wait for a response. He lined up and began pushing forward gently. He stopped when he saw Reever wince; at that point he was only halfway inside.
The blonde pouted and wrapped his arm around the Supervisor's neck. "Don't stop. I'll be fine… promise."
Komui resumed, but was as gentle as possible even though it was practically torturing him. Reever was still very light headed and sensitive from his illness, a few brushes of his prostate were all it took to send him over the edge.
The look on Reever's face is what did it for Komui. That panting, relaxed and satisfied look of pure bliss. A face that Komui had only dreamed about… the sweet squeezing of the blonde's ass helped too though.
It didn't take long for them to fall asleep.
Xxxx
Komui got sick, it was inevitable. But with a cute nurse like Reever he bounced back pretty quickly, and honestly he had never done much work anyway.
After his recovery Komui promptly started an experiment that would last, oh forever, and would investigate the number of cute noises and expressions that Reever could make… for science of course.
A/N: Sorry for the delay, I went through a mid-university crisis and changed my major from Biology to Visual Communications (basically Photography with some Graphic Design). My Fiancé made me do it, he's graduating from med school soon so he said that paying the bills wouldn't be an issue and I should do what I really love. So I set up a small studio in the basement and started taking shots for my admissions portfolio (I'll be at the same school but in a different department). I've been taking tons of glamour shots of my gorgeous friend who cosplays Grell and Lavi (and half of the pics are her in cosplay).
Also the "h" key on my keyboard is broken, which is fucking annoying.
Reviews are made of love, and if you have any DGM or Hetalia story ideas don't hesitate to send them my way.