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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 kissed all the way along that length before taking it back in his mouth, swallowing the whole thing without warning.

He didn't want to admit it, but hearing the other man moaning was arousing to him. He slipped a hand into his own pants, stroking himself over his boxers.

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David couldn't handle anymore and gasped, gasping loudly as he came, shooting his slightly thick, quick jets down the boy's tongue, shuddering slightly, but giving a content groan.

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He swallowed as much as he could of the other man's liquid heat, some escaping to dribble down his chin. He pulled back, licking the man clean.

He pulled his hand out of his own pants, the denim tenting obviously. With the back of his hand he wiped his chin clean, tucking David back in.

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David gave the warmest smile he had yet, sitting up and gently pulling the younger man up, running a finger along the crotch of his pants, "Seems i got you all excited too. But I won't keep you any longer if you wish to leave." he was kind, if not a little ragged, running a hand through his straight locks.

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Sen let David pull him up, letting out a soft moan when the other man touched his pants. it was tempting - oh so tempting to stay and accept everything this man had to offer. But then there was Sword -- not only would he go on a killing spree if he found out, but Sen really did love him and didn't want to intentionally hurt him.

He blushed bright. "I better go... The Shutcall will be wondering where I am..."

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David sighed, but nodded. He stood up, "Wait ... just a second" he went to his workbench, and brought back a small wood statue. it was of a beautifully crafted tiger, in polished oak wood. "Here. Take this. A peace offering" he smiled, holding it out gently.

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Sen reached out, taking the wooden statue, studying it closely. Gifts were few and far between in UGH that he couldn't help but grin. He hugged it to his chest. "This is great! Thanks!"

He jogged towards the door, his tshirt and towel long forgotten. "Oh yeah! And thanks for... you know... what you did! It meant a lot!"

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David nodded, and smiled. "No problem. Just don't get it broken, huh?" he smiled, and laid back, smiling and relaxed. "Take care."

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Sen nodded and offered a wave, jogging out, statue still clutched to his chest like some prized posession.

He made his way back towards the cells to put it somewhere safe.