Danti~ tainted

Bath time

Darks pov
In the passed hours the small bean I held had threw up a number of times, he was sweaty and a points couldn't even breathe. Anti was really sick and all I could do was hold him. I tried to feed him but he just threw it back up again so I gave up. Some of the light bulbs in the house blew out as well when that strange flickering happened when he threw up. It was the middle of the day now and I had an idea. I put the sick boy down onto the sofa and stood up. As soon as I let go of him his arms wrapped around a pillow that was right by him. Quietly I went upstairs and to the main bathroom and I put the bath on. I made sure that the water was hot and I looked around and found some bubble bath and put that in. I then headed back downstairs and as I did the lights began to flicker again so I went to him and saw him throwing up once again. I sighed. Seeing him like this was strange, it almost pained me even though he's put me through hell. I barley know him and what I do know is confusing and yet here I am, instead of running I'm looking after him like some slave. What am I doing? I must be a fool.

Once I was back to him he looked at me with a tired face and he raised his shaking arms up to me after wiping his mouth.

"Y...yer s...s....such a ...a good puppy d....d...darky"
Darky? Why did that make me smile?

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I felt weird. Anyway I scooped up anti in my arms carefully and I took my time as I took him upstairs and to the bathroom. I put him down and checked the water, almost done and still nice and hot. I added a little bit of cold water in so it wouldn't scold him.

"P....p....puppy?"

"I made you a bath. Maybe if you get a good clean and get those sweaty clothes off you'll feel a little better"

"W...wh...why are y...y..ya do..doin th....this p...p...puppy? A...a...are y..ya j...just b...bein a...a...a..... g.....good b...b....boy?"

"Sure..."
I don't know why. It's because I love you I think... I went over to him and went to undress him but he flinched away. I looked at him confused.

"N....no you c...ca.....can't wh...when I...I'm s....si......sick."

"What? You can't get into the bath with your clothes on"

"N....n....no yo....you can't I....i...... n....n.....no n...no ones a...allowed w...when I...I'm sick"

"No ones allowed to do what? Your not making any se......"
My sentence was interrupted by anti shaking violently and his hand over his mouth, tears in his eyes. I swear I saw his eyes flicker for a moment, from their normal pretty blue and green to almost this glitchy way. Red, blue and green scattered strangely like you would see on a broken screen but instead it was his eyes. Before I could do anything he lifted the lid off the toilet and threw up again with a much more pained expression. Once he was finished throwing up any substance that was left in him, which was close to nothing, he stood back up wobbling and swaying slightly as he looked to weak to even hold himself.

"I.....I don't k....know......"
For a second when he said that he looked sad? It was strange since I never saw such an emotion in his face but then again I hadn't seen many from him bar anger, fear and just being straight up horny. His eyes went back to normal and his expression became numb as he started to strip. Once all his clothes were off he looked away from me.

"D...don't l...l....look"
Honestly i couldn't help myself, he was beautiful.....though it was in a way I'd never seen before, he had a more feminine figure for a man, his skin across his body was all a glistening white, pale enough to look dead and yet on him he looked fruitful enough of life. But the one thing I didn't think I'd ever find much attractive was that his whole body but his hands and face was littered with scars that differed in shape and type. From normal scars to burns that looked of many different degrees. He was like a living, moving picture that was gorgeous to look at. He almost looked as if he suited them, that without them he wouldn't look as good, like a tiger with its stripes. I felt my face heat up but I tried to hide it as I helped him into the bath, he seemed a little on edge being exposed like this but I tried not to stare much, which was hard. I got some soap that smelt like mint and I put unit on my hands and started to put the soap on him. As I did he whimpered and turned his head away from me as I gave him a questionable look. I carried on only for him to whimper more. When I got close to his dick he grabbed my wrist weakly and looked at my with pleading eyes. I took a moment as I stopped and he moved one of his hands to my chest and tugged at my clothes making me fall in with him. It wasn't because he was strong, it was quite the opposite it was because of the surprise.

"Well now look. I'm soaked. I can't keep these clothes on like this."
Anti looked away as I began to strip and I put all my wet clothes onto the floor and grabbed more soap and went to continue washing him until he looked at me, biting his soft looking lips. Ok stop dark.

"I....I........I'm sen......sensitive wh....when I...I'm si.....I...sick"

"Oh really now? Well why didn't you tell me? Puppy could of been more gentle with you"
I watched as he whimpered again as I carried on lathering his body up with the minty soap, lifting parts of his body out of the water to wash them. Once again I got back to the area around his dick but he was covering the area with his hands. Slowly I lifted them away to reveal his semi hard on and he couldn't look me in the eyes. For having a frame like he did he didn't have a big dick as to be expected but it wasn't too small either just average, though it filled me with dread when I thought of the size of some of the dildos he had. If he ever used one on me when he was back to normal I wouldn't cope, I couldn't barley deal with his. I pushed the thought out of my head as I washed the area and as I went over a certain spot on the inside of his thigh he moaned softly under his breath and god was it a beautiful moan. I leaned my face closer to his, my lips grazing his. The small touch left a strands and pleasant tingle on my lips as if his were full of harmless electricity. Anti looked me in my eyes and I couldn't help myself when he let a soft, hot breath out on my lips. I kissed him, the feeling of his soft lips against my own was something I felt I could get addicted to but then I couldn't feel him and I opened my eyes.

Wait...?

Where am I?