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Jun's tongue swept inside Rease's parted lips swiftly and gently. A low moan of satisfaction was summoned from the back of Jun's thoat as he slowly turned Rease's body around, guiding him with his gentle hands.

When Rease's chest was touching his, Jun wrapped his arm around Rease's waist, as his other hand nestled into the other man's dark locks while he pressed his head toward Jun's.
Jun then tilted his head and deepened the kiss, his eyes fluttering closed, his dark lashes gracefully touching the top of his cheeks.

Jun broke the kiss and leaned back slightly, but didn't let go of Rease.
His green eyes here hazy, his lips were taking on a dark pink tint and his hair was just a little more messier.
"I..."He breathed laughing slightly at his own loss of breath, "I think I know why you hardly cut your nails, you little nypmh."

He motioned to the ajar door with a graceful motion of his hand, "may I?"
He was asking for permission of privacy.

Jun smiled and used the back of his heel to close the door, "As you wish, besides, I don't think he'll appreciate it either, poor man."
"As for your little 'knives', " Jun teased, grabbing one of Rease's hands and pushing kisses onto his fingers, "They're divine." Jun smiled wickedly once more.

He drew a finger between his moistened lips, manuvering his tongue around the digit enticingly.
His eyes never left Rease's.

Jun smiled at Rease's reaction and slowly withdrew the digit from the warm cavern of his mouth.
He stepped away from the door, catching hold of Rease's hands; tugging him along with him.

Jun had no idea when his towel came undone and chuckled a little at his state of mind.
Hell he didn't know if he was breathing or not.

When Jun brought Rease more into the room, he once again caught Rease's mouth with his, arms instictively closing around him in a intimate embrace.
Jun found it amazing just how much Rease's body fit so perfectly with his.

Kyohei had only slept a little while. When he awoke he had a massive headache and wandered back out to the main room. He looked at Zeke with a groan. "My head hurts." He grumbled as he sat down next to him. "Everywhere hurts." He whined slightly. "Make it better?" he asked looking helplessly to Zeke.

Jack climbed a stepladder to bolt in the mount for the security camera in the hall of floor 23. Dressed in just a pair of very short and worn cutoffs and a pair of workboots, he somehow managed to make the sort of eye candy that wasn't a common sight in Tokyo, especially when his barely clad and very toned backside was at a perfect eye level like that. He rested his knee on the top of the stepladder, only accentuating the hard curves of his athletic body and showing off his working class sensuality, completely unaware of the image he might be presenting to passersby.

There was a gasp, then a loud clatter and the sound of glass shattering. For when Hatori cried out in pain and started coughing, Akira immediately went into panic mode. He didn't care that one of the plates broke at the moment and went dashing over to Hatori. Looking over at him, he kneeled down next to him and helped him sit up. "Ha-chan?? Daijoubu? Do your lungs hurt? I heard you punctured them, but they told me they fixed them. Mou, is there anything I can do?" he asked tears started to fall down his cheeks in absolute worry.