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It's been such a long time since he has seen Xerxes Break, that Ryo finds himself quietly shuffling along the hallways and down to the dungeon where they first met. He's sentimental today, and besides that he has always loved this room.

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Ryo yelps and is suddenly coughing again, eyes watering with how badly everything stings.

It is frightening, even with the fact that he generally doesn't care what happens to him. Even with the fact that, if he did happen to give a damn, he knows he could trust Break. Being restrained and gagging on water is instinctively terrifying. He decides he loves it, and tries to show as much by nuzzling against Break's leg.

Because Ryo will never ask, and Break knows it, he sets the tube aside and turns him onto his side too, leaning down to face him, to curl an arm about his waist. He rests them nose to nose, and pulls the gag out.

"You did so well. I'm very proud."

Ryo gasps for breath, shaking in Break's arms. But smiling. He always responds to praise.

"Did--did you have fun, sir?"

"I did. I have so much more to show you."

Excited, kissing his nose.

Ryo's eyes light up.

"Please? Please, I can take it-"

"Mm, are you sure? Snacks first?"

There's candy not far.

It would probably help, but he wants this so badly.

"What are we doing next?"

"That's a secret."

Going to get him a few pieces of marzipan, and settling down next to him.

Ryo wriggles up against Break, and eats slowly, trying to savor it.

"I missed you a lot, Mr. Break."

"You too, pet."

Nibbling that bottom lip of his.

He finishes the marzipan between lengthy kisses and giggling through little stories he's wanted to tell Break (many of them about Al, and their accidental anniversary).

"Do you really have more to do to me, Mr. Break?"

He hopes he does.

"I do indeed."

He kisses him again.

"But I want to hear you talk more, sweet thing, go on a bit while I get the next game ready?"

"Okay."

Ryo watches him, smiling, and tells him stories about the people he's met here: the biker gang, the shy artist, the girl with the shackles on her bed.

"Sounds beautiful."

He grins, and kisses his bottom lip.

"All right. Stay there."

Ryo sits up and watches, sucking on a piece of candy.

"Do you want me to help?"

"Go find me a zap strap? Or something to tie you up with?

"A zap strap, sir?"

But he gets up and scrambles to find something, anything.

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