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Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: Kentas sighed as he sat back on the sofa, his muscles twinging as he kneaded his fingertips into the areas that hurt the most.
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 240
Total word count: 13,365
Status: Work in progress



Kentas sighed as he sat back on the sofa, his muscles twinging as he kneaded his fingertips into the areas that hurt the most. Hmm. Maybe he shouldn't push himself as hard for the moment if he was taking this long to recover.

"Kentas?" Takeo said, his fingers keeping his place in the book he'd been reading.

"Hm," Kentas said, tilting his head towards Takeo. "Just a bit of sore muscles. It should be gone soon."

Takeo was studying his hands, what he was doing. "Do you want help with that?"

"Huh?" Kentas slowed his hands. "Sure." He gave Takeo a hand once Takeo had set his book down. Kentas watched as Takeo worked his fingers over the muscles in Kentas' arm. His movements were hesitant, testing, like he knew what he was supposed to do but hadn't had the chance to practice it much.

The movements were also very familiar.

"Where did you learn to do that?" Kentas asked, knowing what Takeo would do before he did it.

"M-21," Takeo said his head still bowed as he concentrated on Kentas' muscles. He did lift his gaze to Kentas', giving him a soft smile. "Tao and I also get problems with our hands over time with the recoil of my guns and Tao always working on his computers."

That explained how Takeo knew the werewolf massage. "Does it help?"

Takeo's smile widened. "It does, yes."

Kentas returned his smile. "Good."
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Written for anon's prompt of, 'Kentas and Takeo, '“Do you…well…I mean…I could give you a massage?”'
Was going to have Kentas give Takeo some tips about massaging better, but it didn't quite fit.

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