[Once the skin he was sucking on is nice and puffy he stops, kissing the spot in an attempt to soothe... and groaning as Akechi claws his back.]
Oh... fuck. Hold on.
[He pulls back, his tail uncoiling... and sets to work pulling his shirt off. Thanks to his low set wings and how his shirts are cut it's thankfully easy enough to do, exposing the dusting of scales on hsi shoulders and along his spine]
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Oh... fuck. Hold on.
[He pulls back, his tail uncoiling... and sets to work pulling his shirt off. Thanks to his low set wings and how his shirts are cut it's thankfully easy enough to do, exposing the dusting of scales on hsi shoulders and along his spine]
Ha... that's better.