A/N: something a little flirty and spicy for halloween where you help Aki take his mummy bandages off after all the holiday festivities!
“How did you even get all these on without help??”
You stared over Aki and his “mummy” bandages, staring at his undone pants zipper and boxers peeking out.
“It was a little easier before it was all stuck to each other. Need help with the back.”
“We could always cut it off—“
Aki shook his head, fiddling with the bandage edge. “It’s really sealed down. We’re gonna have to peel slowly.”
You shook your head, laughing quietly. “You didn’t think this through, did you?~”
He sighed, crossing his arms. “Are you going to help me, or…?”
“Yes.” You grinned, kissing his nose. “Let’s get the face ones off first. Hopefully it doesn’t sting too bad.”
Starting under Aki’s chin, you tugged gently, feeling the resistance slowly yielding and peeling up. Biting his lip to cover the sting, Aki closed his eyes, feeling you take the wrap from his face and untangling it out of his hair, running your fingers though his dark, tousled locks after.
Peeking one eye open, he saw you concentrating on your task and laughed at your cute focused pout.
“What’s so funny?” You asked, scrunching up your nose.
“You.” He smiled, reaching for the next strip of bandages, starting just behind his shoulder and putting it in your hand. “I’ll lift my arms up so you can work, okay?”
Nodding, you started following the lines of the wrap, using one hand to pry up the sticky fabric and the other to scrunch the used material into a messy ball. You could feel every soft curve of Aki’s muscles and skin as you worked, going up on tiptoes to unwrap the loop around his left arm.
Placing a gentle kiss on his bicep when you were finished with that side, you smiled onto his skin, glancing up at him.
“Having fun?~”
“So much~” you shot back, sarcasm dripping from your reply. You didn’t want Aki to know your panties had been soaked since you started on his face.
“Fantastic.” He deadpanned, reaching for the second strip and letting you repeat the process.
As more of his chest became visible, skin pink from the adhesive, you noticed his hardened nipples, biting your lip as you removed a strip close to his tits and nonchalantly swipes your thumb over the sensitive nub.
He sucked in a breath suddenly, glaring down at you and clenching his thighs, pants falling down his waist a few inches.
“Hmmm??” You teased, raising an eyebrow. “Something wrong?”
Grunting quietly, Aki looked at the other side of the room, letting you continue, but the growing tent in his boxers spoke the words he couldn’t say out loud.
When you finished the second arm, you had one wrap left, starting from the middle of Aki’s back and going around his waist. You walked closer, looking up at him. “Gonna have to get a little personal for this one, unless you want me to maypole this shit.”
He laughed, shaking his head no. “Do what you have to.”
You tugged at the stubborn wraps, taking your time with this layer—his skin becoming more sensitive as you unwrapped lower and lower.
“Hey Aki.”
“Hm??”
“What if I want to do more than I have to?”
Glancing up again, he met your gaze, cheeks flushed.
“Meaning?”
You tugged at the waistband of his boxers, giving them a snap. “Not too hard to figure out, Hayakawa~~ But I want you to say it. I want permission.”
Panting softly now, he tilted his head back, boxers straining under his desire. “You don’t have to, you know? I only needed help getting this wrap off…”
“Oh, so you don’t want it??” Handing the ball of tape to him, you backed up. “You can finish then, if that’s all you needed~”
He sighed, shaking his head. “That’s not. I’m--I’m sorry. I mean…” He let out another short huff, tapping his fingers over the fabric tape ball. “I only mean that you’re not required to, you know? Not that I don’t want it…”
You tilted your head with a small smile. “So it’s a yes??”
He nodded quietly. “If you’re sure… Yes.”
Reaching for the tape ball, you nodded in return. “Yes~ Now let’s finish unwrapping you~”
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Holmes tapping his fingers on things such as a book, his lip, his tummy, a piece of paper, a picture frame, his thigh, plus tapping his pipe on a map.
Holmes in the books by Arthur Conan Doyle also taps his fingers on things a lot:
The Adventure of the Bruce-Partington plans: “He sat lost in thought, tapping his fingers on the table”... “ tapping the furniture”
The Disappearance of Lady Frances Carfax: “his long, nervous fingers tapping upon the arms of his chair"
His last bow: “Holmes, tapping the valise”
The Adventure of the Empty House: “More than once he fidgeted with his feet and tapped rapidly with his fingers upon the wall”
A Study In Scarlet: “He gnawed his lip, drummed his fingers upon the table, and showed every other symptom of acute impatience”
The Problem of Thor Bridge: “in his nervous restlessness, he could not sit still, but paced the carriage or drummed with his long, sensitive fingers upon the cushions beside him”
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