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He stepped out, offering him a small wink as he headed towards the exit of the basement. He looked back with a raised brow. “Coming?” he asked and walked on with an extra swagger to his step to show off his ass.

He smirked as he watched the male walk before him, taking a good look on his backside just for inspiration later on. “I’m right behind you.” He moved to the elevator, stepping in he pressed the button for the level of his suite.

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She smiled softly as his hands ran over her, relaxing and humming a song as he washed her, willing and pliant for him. She arched into his touches, kissing his jaw lightly and shivering as he whispered in her ear. His cold tone deflated her a bit but didn’t scare her, knowing that his smiles and laughter were uncommon for him.

She turned to face him obediently, grabbing some of the bubbles in the water and decorating his chest with them playfully as she let him explore her body all over again. The pain was soothed by the washing and warm water, and she leaned up to kiss his jaw, settling on her knees to find his lips.

She kissed him slowly, hand falling between them to caress his torso, lower until her hand was on his length to caress it. Her hands moved to massage his thighs, smiling up at him shyly. “Can I wash you now Ojisan? Want to make you feel good and nice and clean.”

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He relaxed at her touches, leaning back in the tub to have her free reign over him. Another thing only she was allowed to do, the man not usually being a fan of being touched. Ultimate control over someone else being the only thing he could ever be intimate with someone. But their relationship was different.

In all those years he had never felt guilty for any of the things that happened between them. From the start to now everything was planned out and even though his feelings grew at most times he just told himself they weren’t real, that this was nothing but habit that she had privileges not even his wife had. Noone ever had. “Mhm.” He agreed silently and with a simple nod his bucking upwards to meet her hands, obviously craving more of her touches. “You can, Meisan.”

He just smirked back at him, biting his lip as he eyed the Asian male spoke, imaging him actually wrecking his ass and wanted it. “Deal.” he replied with a chuckle.

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In a moment the cell was unlocked and he waited for him to get out. He could take him here and now -- but his mind was just sparking with ideas he couldn’t quite play out here.

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“I– What do you want?”

Nothing but you, precious.

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She watched him as he filled the tub and giggled at his expression. She reached out to caress his back lightly and nodded though he wasn’t looking at her. “Glitter is so fun ojisan, but it does get everywhere. I will be sparkling for you for days.” she replied playfully, imagining him finding the sparkling bits on her body. “And you would look good in it too. You always shine to me.”

She looked up at him, smiling brightly at his words with a faint blush on her cheeks. She loved feeling little and safe with him, loved him taking care of her and making decisions for her. He’d done that since she was little and still expected him to do it for her now. In most cases he knew best for her anyway. She always wanted to stay little in his eyes. It was what she knew best.

She relaxed against him, eyes falling shut as the water soothed her bruised skin and his presence behind her grounded her. She arched into his soft kisses, hungry for more of his attentions on her. She placed a hand to the back of his hair, petting it as he moved along her skin, letting out soft, pleased noises.

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As much as her enthusiasm about him being all sparkly and glittery caused him to twitch a small smile, he refused to give in to that. Being a sparkly mess for days would make him probably question his own sanity in the end -- not that he was so secure about it in the first place anyway. But he just chuckled at the image, even if this was ever a considerable thing to do it would be only for her.. To see her smile and be angry at himself in the end for allowing her to do that.

He hummed mindabstinently as he reached for the sponge, starting to wash every inch of her skin that was exposed and he could reach. Having forgotten that little Asami was just a side of her -- the side he loved and was only expressed to him. Adult Asami was the one he loathed with his entire being, the one he wanted to see so dead so badly ever since the day she had come into his life and ruined everything.

“Turn around.” His lips brushed up to her earlobe, whispering the command he knew she would obey because she was a good little girl and would do everything he asked her to do. Yet his tone was laced with coldness as usual, he wanted to continue cleaning her from everyone else who touched her that wasn’t him. She was his territory, as he had marked between her thighs.

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She smiled up at him brightly as he said he would wash her, kissing his lips softly. “I cannot wait, Ojisan.” she said and held onto him as he stood up, giggling along with his chuckle as he undressed her.

It made her so happy when the stoic man she knew her whole life would give her glimpses into his thoughts and emotions. Knowing what was expected of her was different than actually seeing how he responded to her good behavior. His smiles and laughter were something she cherished, something she kept locked away close to her heart when the times between them got particularly trying.

“Ready?” she asked him, ignoring the ugliness that was her body as she rubbed it against his. The feeling of his familiar body pressed to her own made a warmth bloom deep in her, wanting to press closer to him, wanting to taste and touch all of him because he was hers to do that for.

“Maybe next time we can use one of the bath bombs I have,” she offered him cheerfully as she took his hand in hers to lead him to the bathroom. “Some of them fizzle and turn the water pink, others have glitter and it gets everywhere. It would be fun, ojisan. You would look so good in glitter.” she teased lightly.

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Strongs arm slid around the girl, holding her in secure while he guided her to the bathroom. He only released her as he had to turn on the water to fill the tub, hazel’s widening at her suggestion in disbelief.

“Glitter.” He stated. He didn’t ask, but just repeated the word. Was she being serious? “I never sparkled but you are as colourful as a rainbow.” And he wasn’t pointing out her bruises, more how her hair colour changed frequently that not even he could keep up anymore, although his most attention was on the girl. “Glitter would suit you perfectly.” Along with her being his little meisan, at some point she would never be a fully grown woman. Not to him, anyway.

The tub slowly filled and he took her hand to guide her inside, following straight after. He seated down behind her, arms moving around her waist so he could make her lean back against him. Her body looked beautiful in this position, her porcelain skin shimmering beneath the water. His lips brushed over her shoulder and up her neck, over all the marks and bruises he had left on her so carelessy.

“Depends on the rules of the bet. Because anyone can go the lazy way and use a toy or an object, but I would say you gotta use your dick and your fingers only. See if you are good without any help.” He smirked at him challengingly.

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“Are you scared of toys? Well you are limiting my fun -- but I suppose we can find an agreement.” And after his ass would have been nicely pounded he would keep him some more to play around; just tp prove a point.

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“No I haven’t and you don’t really look like you would know how to fuck a nice ass like mine properly.”

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Would you want to take bets on that?

She kissed each piece of skin as it was exposed to her, humming happily as he accepted the offer. She sucked on his neck as she peeled off his shirt, pressing closer to him as his hand moved against her body under her clothing. Her heart thudded loudly in her chest when she parted from him kneeling between his legs to unbuckle his belt slowly, looking up at him.

This position was one of her favorites. Between his thighs, looking up at him…this is how she was raised to be. His to use, his to take by the hand and play with as he wished. Looking up at him made her feel small and wanted and safe. This is where he taught her she belonged.

“Of course I will Ojisan. It’s my favorite thing to do.” she smiled shyly as she worked on the zipper. Her hands massaged his thighs as she worked down his pants, kissing up them to his briefs.

“Will you clean me too? Make me nice and pretty for you, like you like me, Ojisan?” she asked him as she peeled down his last piece of clothing, eyes drawn up to his with a small blush on her cheeks.