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[Genesis is a bit glad that Zexion isn't showing him a video or else his insides would have turned. But the description of being hooked up to an apparatus and having an intravenous drip is enough to make the hair on the back of his neck stand up, his own vivid memories of being in the laboratory playing out. But the humor and the reassurance in Zexion's voice helps greatly and keeps Genesis at ease.]

All right. I'm glad you seem all right now. Do you want me to come visit while you're there?

No, no...I don't think you're allowed.

And honestly, this is sort of humiliating and I really wouldn't want to turn you off from me forever by having to see it.

Have you heard anything from that restaurant?

Okay.

[He accepts what Zexion says without question.]

I haven't heard any news from The Naked Fish yet. I've tried to get some information from Madame Devereaux, too. But she says that what's happening should pass over soon and a few slip-ups are necessary in the pursuit of perfecting science.

... I honestly felt uneasy when I heard that.

Well that's... true of any sort of progress, yes, but typically when it comes to consumable good, you try to perfect it and work out all the kinks before plating it for the general public.

[ He sighs. ]

The doctor's trying to call this a 'shellfish allergy' , but you'd be surprised just how many other people in the waiting room are apparently also allergic.

[He shakes his head and sighs. That wasn't good at all.]

That doctor must be blind to want to chalk what's happening to an allergy. This certainly isn't a case of it.

That's the 2nd liter bag, now!

It's ludicrous, Genesis. I even had someone over earlier this afternoon, and I'd sworn she milked me dry.

That much, huh...?

[Genesis is a bit shocked. Two liters in an hour and a half-- it's really worrying. And here he thought that it was just a temporary thing: the incredible amounts of ejaculate Zexion squirted out and the intense sex drive he had. Even after having the condominium's private cleaning staff come in to take care of his sheets and everything else that needed cleaning, the very familiar scent of Zexion undoubtedly hung strong in his room.]

This really is something to be addressed. I'll try to ring up the Naked Fish right now and ask if they're aware of what's happening.

It's really sort of... crazy, Genesis [He moans plaintively, lying back against the hospital pillows (which are cheap and flat and not so terribly comfortable.)] and I'm afraid my own body's wrecking me from the inside out.

[At those words that just spilled out from Zexion's lips, Genesis' mind went into a small panic. No, no, no, this can't be happening. It's not right. He doesn't want this. He's scared and he wants to save Zexion. There's no way he can work now.]

Isn't there anything I can do for you right now? I can't just sit here and focus on work. I'm worried.

[It's an understatement. Genesis is downright terrified.]

What do you want me to tell you do you? There's nothing to be done- I just want to sleep for a week without waking up in puddles. The doctor says they're going to try to give me something to slow it up, but in the meantime while it kicks in, my prick is like the patch of skin under a runny nose!

Ugh... [ Zexion holds his head and rubs at his eyes, trying to stretch without disturbing whatever they've got shoved up in all the wrong places.]

I thought you were calling the fish place? What do they have to say about it?

[ And at those words, Genesis feels completely helpless. He supposed that the best he could do now is just get in touch with the fish place. ]

Give me a while. I'll do it now.

[ He calls, but is greeted by a voicemail saying that they'll get back to his message as soon as possible. He leaves his concern and hopes that they address it soon. ]

They're on voicemail now. I left a message, but I'll try calling again within the night.

Probably a full voicemail, with the way the waiting room looked.

[ Zexion grumbles dismally, wanting to turn over onto his side. ]

Nngghff, there's just no relief in it like this! [ A low whine, which really shouldn't sound so attractively needy, or desperate.] Genesis, I just want to be done with it, so I can come home and curl up with you and not leak all over the bed.

[Genesis feels just a bit disgusted that the whine, which was supposed to be a complaint, went right to his groin with its pitch and how attractive it sounded. He has to take a deep breath not to get aroused any further.]

I want it over soon, too. The sooner you're back home, the better things will be. I'll make sure you eat better things... keep you away from the seafood for a while.

I never thought I'd see the day where they'd just cram a little tube in my prick and keep pressing till there's nothing left to give!

[ Unfortunately for Genesis, Zexion keeps right on making small grumbling noises of discomfited complaint as he shifts around in the bed, punctuated by low whining. ]

I'm so sore it doesn't even feel good, and they had to smear the whole head with petroleum jelly. [ He pouts, afraid to so much as touch himself and feel out how they've rigged him up in the stirrups.... Here a nurse breezes back in, gloves on, to fondle his balls a little and maneuver the tingling bulb they've plugged up his ass with, and Zexion looks deliberately away with a soured expression, which earns him a little sympathetic stroking on the inner thigh. He grits his teeth and hisses with frustration.]

...and the worst thing is that it really could have been anything or everything on that buffet line... or even the tea!

[Genesis continues to hold himself back from thinking about Zexion on that white, sterile bed, whining-- maybe in a hospital gown now, and as he said, he had a tube in his prick. At that, Genesis couldn't help but shiver and clutch at his own groin, thinking that the sensation must be really painful. He had to stay calm, stay calm...]

If it's anything, then I'll make sure to test your food for you before you eat it. We'll spend a little more on naturally-grown things until you feel better.

You're going to test it? Well that's foolish, then at least one of us will still have to deal with any unforseen c- [ Zexion makes what sounds like an exasperated noise, but it's really less for Genesis and more for the Nurse, who's touching like she intends to draw a reaction out of him.] (Ow, could you hang on for just a minute?!)

Not you, Genesis.

The nurse [And that's a particularly agonizing moan, whatever she's doing, audio cut off halfway.]

Zexion!

[The clearly agonized moan snaps him to alertness like a bucket of cold water thrown over his body. Well, that was one way to get his attention. Already he's feeling panicked and wanting to run over to him. But he had to trust. He had to stay calm. And Aiichiro will be with him soon to help.]

Genesis?

[ He grits out a painfully long minute later, sullen and twice-soured. ]

Sorry! [ Zexion pipes weakly and sniffles a little, pathetic. He feels ludicrously tenderized, and whatever she's put into him is thinning out the flow by a lot, helping another easy round of heavy release. Unfortunately, that meant needle, where no man wants needles, even when everything's been mostly numbed] That was another injection.

She said if the swelling goes down, I could be out of here by late morning.

I hope it does. The sooner you're out of there, the better.

[Thankfully, within that minute, Genesis was able to calm down considerably. Any more agitated and he might have burst into the hospital to whisk Zexion away.]

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