[It doesn't take much prodding from Akira for Akechi to understand this time as he moves them across his back, pushing the both of them against each other. Without the shirts to obstruct the skin to skin contact, he can feel a lot more as well, and it's sending him into a sensation he's never experienced before. He tries to keep it in as the kiss, but a moan escapes his lips despite it all.
He could get used to this, if it's always like this. Or he could chase that high for years. Both seem acceptable right now.]
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He could get used to this, if it's always like this. Or he could chase that high for years. Both seem acceptable right now.]