[delight is obvious in his eyes as he moves in that last bit. More than content to let Akechi set the pace- a short peck? Something longer? Chaste or more heated? It doesnt matter, he'll take whatever he's allowed. They haven't really done this much since the roof and he suspects that won't change much- affection comes too tangled in passion and aggression for them to ever be completely domestic. And that's fine with him.]
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