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Log: Akito tunes Killua's skateboard - Complete!

Who: Killua, Akito/gito
What: Tuning the skateboard motor
When: Tonight I guess
Where: SDII

Killua gave an annoyed sigh and shoved his hands in his pockets, walking down toward that freakshow's room. Sometimes he wondered what other mental issues the kid had. When had Killua ever said he'd forgiven him. He didn't have the patience to keep correcting him though and he was generally kind of grumpy. He stopped in front of the door and stared at it for a few minutes. Finally, kind of hoping the kid wasn't there, he tapped the door with his foot to knock. "Hey."

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Akito turned around, looking towards the door.
“I am starting to feel nervous…” he commented to Agito.
Agito was mad, so he didn’t responded, he was completely against Akito tuning Killua’s engine, not only because Killua would get stronger, but also because of the process that implied him tuning it.
“Well, I guess I should open the door… Wish me luck Agito…”
He opened the door, seeing Killua, he gave his best polite smile.
“Welcome, come in…”

Killua walked in, didn't smile but at least didn't glare. He looked sideways at the boy and then around the room. "So what do you need, height... weight..." He looked around for a measuring tape, scale etc. And for his skateboard of course. He'd probably have to measure where killua tended to stand on the board ...

Akito looked to Killua, not knowing why the other guy was asking that.
“Why would I need that?” he asked, closing the door.
He then though that Killua was doubting his abilities has a tuner.
“I… might not look like it… but I am a fine tuner… You can trust me on tuning your skate board! You will faster than you ever thought it was possible.”

Killua stopped looking around and started looking Akito now, furrowing his brows. "Isn't that the kind of stuff you need to fix the gears for someone? You know figure out pressure they put on it, that kind of stuff?"

He gave the guy an annoyed look. "Yeah yeah, I'll tell you what I think after I've seen what you can do."

He looked towards Killua, amazed with the lack of knowledge.
“… That’s not real tuning! It’s not just about the pressure and weight, you have to know the body, the muscles, the energy, the bones… The key of bringing the best from your body and multiply your capacities with the engine.
If you fail at finding that exact balance, you will either break the machine or break your body.”
He notices that he had talked with way too much enthusiasm and blushes.
“Sorry… it’s not like you wanted all that information…”

Killua looked blankly back. "We don't have them in my world so I don't know what you need to figure that out. Need me to show my nen or something?"

“Nen? What’s nen?”
He looks towards the bed, thinking if Killua would prefer to be sit down or laid down.
“Well, in order to know your body I’ll need… for you to take your cloths off… and be relaxed…”

"Nen... ugh nevermind."

Killua had crossed his arms by now and he paused and looked at Akito as though he'd grown a third head. "You want me to what?"

He calmly explained again.
“I need for you to take your cloths and be as relaxed as possible in order for me to learn about your body…”
He heard Agito inside him (not saying this on the outside)
“He thinks that you are going to fucking rape him…”
Akito laughs slightly.
“He cannot honestly be thinking that Agito. Mello-san is the only guy for me. This is just a job.”
Akito realizes to late that he had replied to Agito outloud.

Killua's eye twitched. "I think you need to back that train up girly boy." He narrowed his eyes at Akito. "What the hell do you mean I need to take my clothes off so you can get to know my body?"

Whatever conversation he was having in his head, Killua wasn't concerned about rape so much since he could snap this guy like a twig, but heck maybe he DID have a death wish.

Akito gave a sigh, he didn’t expected to have to explain everything to Killua.
“Okay… better to explain the process then…”
He took a deep breath.
“The engines on our roller blades aren’t normal, as you noticed the last battle, it gives us not only speed but Agito has a full control over the directions and the wind.
That is power, is due because I custom made the gear, it works like it was a part of his body, and that is, the roller blade produces the same sound as Agito at the same rhythm… Giving him the full control that way, and at the same time allows him to control the engine like an extension of his own body also… That’s why he is able to attack you using the wind…”
“Don’t you fucking go around explain how my fucking attack works!!” Agito shouted inside him, making him stop a little.
“Well… It’s not like you cannot use the skate with the engine without my tuning… But it will kind of hurt my pride as a tuner to give you a third rate job as a gift…”

"So what you need my heartbeat or something? Why do I need to take off my clothes. And what does having them as an extension of your body have to do with harnessing wind? Isn't it just physics?"

“Well, it’s more than knowing your heartbeat, I want to know your body, like his limits, so that I don’t create something that breaks at your first try and doesn’t break your body also. For that I actually need to touch your skin with my own and memorize your body in me. And that way produce the best synchronization of the engine to your body…
I am sorry for not explaining further the way our wind attacks works… Agito would be mad… But… if you feel really uncomfortable… how about leaving the underwear on? I really need you relaxed in order to make the tuning work.”

Killua just stared at him. Did he just say he needed to touch skin to skin? It didn't sound like just feeling his muscles either.

"I need you to tell me what the hell you mean by touching skin to skin and memorizing my body IN yours." Killua's voice sounded dangerously low and purposeful.

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“Exactly what I said, I’ll undress myself and touch your body, and concentrate on hearing and feeling you.” He becomes serious “And with that information create the best engine to your body…”
Akito says it innocently, not understanding why Killua was having such a hard time understanding it.
“It’s not like I am interested in your body in any way, but as I said, leaving the engine in a standard will be a waste, and you won’t get close to the effect that we get from our rollerblades… but if you get happy with that, as much as it hurts my pride… I cannot tune the engine to your body without at least hearing your body a little, and for that I need to touch you.”

Sometimes it seemed like they were talking different languages. "First of all, obviously you don't have issues with guys bodies. Or you wouldn't be interested in Mello. So it doesn't reassure me at all to have you say you have no interest. Second of all saying you're going to put your body in mine, which is what you said by the way, that implies a whole level of hell no."

Akito still doesn’t understand why Killua is making such a big issue, although he admitted the process was awkward. The results would be remarkable.
But suddenly, his hand switches the patch to his other eye, showing a really angry Agito.
“You fucking idiot!!! What the hell are you fucking thinking!! He is only fucking touching you!! He is not fucking having… anything more!!! I wouldn’t fucking allow that!!! It’s fucking disturbing already that he is fucking touching you!!!”
Agito takes a deep breath, passing the eye patch to Akito again.
“Was this… the misunderstanding?” He asks, slightly blushing “I-I thought I had already explained that I… only love… Mello-san… that way…”

Killua glared at Agito. "Don't you try to turn that around on me. He said IN. I don't know what that means where YOU come from but it's not my fault that he said it wrong!" But he was already back to Aktio. Killua rubbed his temples. "Look I don't give a rats ass about your super special feelings about Mello. And I don't care how loyal you are whatever. You can't just ask to put your body into someone else's. IN is a whole different word from on. And even that's too weird for me man. Can't you like... just use my arm or something?"

“I am sorry… since it was the first time explaining the process… I never tuned anyone besides Agito, so… I never had to explain myself to another one before…”
He get’s really red with the misunderstanding, thinking about what it had looked like he looks to the floor, getting as red as a tomato.
“Just… the shirt of… would be enough for me to have… a clue… if you would allow…” he mumbled, still too embarrassed to actually look into Killua’s face.

Killua sighed and looked at the kid warily. "Just the shirt?"

"Yes" he smiles politely, still with his cheeks slightly red.

He sighs. "Fine but you stop if I ask or I won't guarantee your safety." He gathered his shirt in his hands, pulling it up over his head and thinking he was going to regret this and should just tell him to take the darn motor back off or something.

Akito smiles.
“Of course, as I said before, I cannot tune properly if you aren’t confortable.”
He takes his shirt also.
“Make yourself as relaxed as possible… feel free to stand, sit or lay in bed…”

"Yeah, no offense but I'm not laying down." He plopped into a chair. "OK, have at it."

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