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Who: David; Sen
When: 2000
Where: The Showers
What: Getting To Work
Rating: NC-17 For Language and Sexual Situations

His first assignment in this place and it was in the showers. Apparently someone had busted one of the shower heads. He stood in front of the shower in his pale beige jump suit, a big box of tools next to him as he stretched to grab the shower head and Tape the crack in it groaning at the hot steam coming from the other stalls. he wiped his brow, taking his jumpsuit down to his hips, leaving him in just his t-shirt as he grabbed one of his wrenches, twitching the nut on it to tighten it.

"Goddamned inmates ... no sense at all ... fucken' assholes" he grumbled to himself, as he slipped, hitting the wall, growling. "Damnit!" He was soaked now, but he stood back up, getting back to work.

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Sen walked into the shower area, fingers curling about the bottom of his tshirt about to pull it off when he noticed the other man, hearing his string of curses.

He frowned slightly. "The showers working?" He asked, tilting his head to the side - certain he would hurt someone if he couldn't get a shower.

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"Most of the others should be workin'. Ya find one that's not just yell for me I'll get the damned thing fixed. This one's just got a crack big enough to drive a jet through"

He grumbled, working on the pipe, looking over at the man, and kicking his toolbox closer to his grasp, you could never be too careful. He might switch to a toolbelt.

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With a nod he hung his towel to the side, before once more grabbing the bottom of his tshirt, pulling it up and over his head, tossing it aside. Jeans and boxers soon followed, until Sen was completely naked, save the crucifix around his neck - Sword's crucifix.

He turned on the water, stepping beneath the hot spray. A content groan escaped his lips as the warmth washed over his skin.

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David didn't understand the benefit of a hot shower. Ever since the ... dark periods. he stuck to the coldest he could take. He kept to his work, his clay medallion hanging about his neck, humming an old song he had learned, the steam making his entire body glisten. After a moment his shirt was too soaked to wear. he yanked it off over his head, letting his battle-scarred and tanned body be seen.

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Sen ran his hands through his hair, before reaching for the standard prison issue shampoo, pouring a large amount into his palm. He worked the shampoo into his hair, lathering it up, scrubbing away the grime with his fingertips. He tilted his head back, letting the steaming water rinse away the suds.

He reached for his soap, dropping it to the floor. He stared at the fallen bar for a long moment. There was no one else in the shower apart from him and the handy man, yet it still made him nervous. He used his foot to draw the bar closer to him.

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David was perceptive. He heard the young man drop the soap, and chuckled under his breath.

"So that rumors true huh? Figures ... same in the goddamned Military. Don't worry boy I don't take advantage ... at least not when I'm sober" he grinned, finishing the pipe. he was dirty, the grease from the pipes all over his face and chest. he moved to another stall, pulling his clothes off to dry, moving to another head and turning the water ice cold, groaning as the icy water hit his skin.

"What ya in for, boy?"

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He gave a sigh of relief and bent over to scoop up the soap bar, starting to wash his skin. "It's good to hear." He chuckled soft, lathering the suds on his skin, scrubbing himself clean, before tossing the bar to the other man.

"It's usually a lion's den in here once the hot water comes on." He continued to scrub himself clean, frowning when the question was asked. "I uh... murder..." He said flatly after a long moment.

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"Heh. Hot water's a luxury I don't use ... ever since my tour, i stick to cold showers." He tilted his head back in thought.

"Murder huh. Well ... i've done that too, but the military called it Act of Duty. heh. Doesn't change shit." he said softly, scrubbing himself up, groaning softly, turning his head to run water through his hair.

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"Military huh?" He asked, scrubbing his skin until it started to turn red. "How'd you end up in a dump like the UGH?"

He wasn't about to go into details of how he wasn't the one who killed his lover's husband, that it was his lover who pulled the trigger first.

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Sen frowned at that. Why would someone with that freedom choose to live the same way as the rats living down here on level 3 and below.

"If I had the choice, I'd be up there eating roast dinners I could eat. Not the reheated crap."

Yet he wasn't sure if given the chance he'd leave this place - not now, not now he had Sword.

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"Why?" he said with a laugh, "I'm as much of a sinner as any of the criminals here. I DESERVE to be down here, with all of you. The only difference between you and me, is i can go to the surface. But I can't leave. I have GPS on me when I leave this complex. i'm basically under probation ... I deserve what I get. I've done things ... against my own nature ... for a country that turned it's back on me ... I deserve this"

he repeated it, as he pulled his shirt on, pulling his medallions back on.

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Sen buttoned his jeans, deciding to leave his t-shirt off. He laid the whirt material over his shoulder, running a hand subconciously over his own scars and burn marks.

"You get to see the sun. That's something right there!" He said with a smile. "Well David King, nice to meet you."

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"How much would you give to see the sun again, if only for an hour?" Now he took on a much more sinister grin.

"I could tell the warden you were coming to help me fix the spotlight outside. I have a passkey and everything. ... I could get you out into the light ... But ... the question stands ... what would you give ... to see that sun again?"

He was dressed now, his hair dried as he tossed the towel back to the man.

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To see the sun again? He had long ago resided himself to the fact he'd never see it again, never feel it's warm rays. He'd long decided that Sword would be his sun from now on. But the offer, laid out in front of him, how tempting was it to reach out and grasp it and never let go.

"I... I'd give almost anything..."

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"Then follow me" and off he started, toolbox in hand, he started for the stairs up. He looked over his shoulder and grinned, nudging his head.

"Come on, keep up." he smirked, and paused for a moment for the boy to catch up.

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He lay the towel over his shoulder with his t-shirt and started to follow the other man. Half his mind telling him to quit being so stupid and trusting and go back to his cell, the other half screaming for the sun.

He jogged to catch David up.

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It didn't take much to get him up to the surface, a few pass code swipes and a few harsh words and there it was, the gate. He took him up towards the lookout tower, and let him see the setting sun, leaning back against the wall with a grin that didn't leave his face. of course, david was fingering a wrench ... just in case he had to knock the boy out for being too stupid.

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Sen let out a heavy sigh. Solitary confinement - he could just about handle, but the punishment for trying to escape would probably be worse than that. A move to level 4 most probably - or being split apart from Sword at the very least.

He kicked himself mentally for not thinking this through beforehand, and not discussing the payment before heading up. He frowned. He had little choice but to follow the man's wishes.

His towel and t-shirt were set aside on the workbench, before he came over to the bed, unfastening his pants, not looking at David.

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"Oh don't look so glum. I'll settle for head if your REALLY so shy about all of it. It's not like I'm going to tell anyone" He looked at the man, raising a brow. it wasn't fun if the other person wasn't into it.

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He knelt on the floor between David's legs, unzipping the man, slipping his hand inside to free that cock. He wrapped his hand around it, giving it a few short strokes to coax it to erection, before drawing it to his mouth, licking the head, teasing the slit.

He tilted his head slightly to look at the other man's face.

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David sucked in a harsh breath. It obviously had to have been ages since he'd had anyone touch him. He looked down, biting his bottom lip. he was being as kind as he could, it showed in his eyes - he was almost sorry he was forcing this guy to do this. his lips parted slightly, a breathy sigh passing them.

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He lapped at that length with his tongue, teasing the under ridge a little, before wrapping his sweet lips around that head, taking it in his mouth.

The man wasn't as big as Sword, which was a relief, sucking Sword usually gave him jaw ache. He took more of that shaft in his mouth, humming around it.

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David gasped quietly, his hands running down along the boy's cheek, trying to keep his body from jerking or writhing. "damn ... whoever has you is lucky ... ahh!" he was quiet, staying under the level of the air conditioning, shutting his eyes tight.

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Sen relaxed his throat muscles, a skill he was getting quite good at, grunting, his lowered his head taking that whole length into his throat. He gagged slighty, the man was wider than he'd originally thought.

He rolled the man's hairless sacs in his hand, studying them closely, before trailing his fingertips upwards over burnlike scars.

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Dave hissed for a second, breathing hard, but it seemed out of pain, he balled his fists and forced himself to relax. He could tell the man was studying them. "Cadet thought ... it'd be a fun prank to ... toss water down my drawers ... didn't know it was acid ..." he groaned, "Left me near sterile and bald as a baby's ass" he grunted, letting out a breath, "then again ... only fitting every part of my body is scarred from shit"