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[policedefective]

...it makes sense doesn't it? I remember Lilith having similair scales as well. The mother of demons...

[Akechi had carefully remembered names of persona as Ren had used them back home, putting research into their history as well. A way to gain an edge even with just his two. Some were easier to guess even before Joker had 'claimed' them. Others, like Mara...well how was he supposed to even research that?.]

...who knows. Maybe Satanael had them under his clothes and mask.

[He winks at him.]

[le_mat]

[He smirks at that wink, thrilled that Akechi is teasing him in turn]

Thinking a lot about how my personas look naked then?

[policedefective]

[He briefly pushes away from him.]

Don't make me drop the ceiling on you.

[Cause he will. Probably. Okay probably not. But he still needs to feel like he's able to threaten the other.]

[le_mat]

[He snickers as he's shoved, but doesn't press the issue]

Sorry, sorry. But you're right- I look a lot like my personas. I like it, honestly.

[policedefective]

[It's a struggle, even now to full admit the truth to something, and briefly Akechi sits in silence before he finally blurts out, his face a little redder;]

As do I.

[And moves in to kiss him again.]

[le_mat]

[That makes his tail wag happily, and he moves to meet him, lips and teeth clashing eagerly. He even reaches out and tries to urge Akechi's hands back to his back... seems someone liked the claws earlier]

[policedefective]

[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.]

[le_mat]

[That moan makes him gasp and shudder in return, circling his arms around Akechi's waist to slot them together even more. It's so much- it could get addictive real fast]

[policedefective]

[It's getting extremely hard (heh) for him to be able to keep functioning. The smoke escapes his mouth again, rising into the air to outside. His breathing increases.

Briefly he is embarassed how it's almost too fast. Akira probably can withstand for far longer, and that simply won't do. He breaks the mouth to mouth contract.]

Strip.

[It comes out desperate more than an actual request. He just wants to be the one to suggest it before his rival does.]

[le_mat]

[Akira freezes for a moment, eyes wide and glowing red.]

Yessir!

[And he's clambering to do just that, eager enough to be hilariously embarrassing any other time. Thankfully since they already lost their shirts it's just his pants and boxers left to worry about. No shoes! Damn skinny jeans are a battle though, and he's having to wiggle a lot]

[policedefective]

Wait--

[He expected Akira to be embarrassed. Not to be inflamed by it. Well, it drives him up too, but it also means he doesn't have the upper hand anymore. So he just stares as the other struggles, unsure what to say, looking a little paralyzed by it all.]

[le_mat]

[He manages to get the jeans off, finally, but his boxers are still on. That's when he notices Akechi is frozen]

... should I stop?

[policedefective]

[Fuck.]

No. [Is he going to be honest, for once? In a way it's like regaining control.] I'm just annoyed you seem to just be as brazen as ever, even now. How the hell do you do it?

[le_mat]

[He stares at Akechi, gaze intense- no hiding behind glasses or his messy hair. That stare Shadow Kamoshida hated so much.]

Isn't it obvious? It's because it's you.

[He ruined his world for a version of Akechi. Why WOULDN'T he be eager?]

[policedefective]

[The look that also enrages him, but makes his heart skip a bit.]

...I hate you so much.

[Yeah, this is a very strange type of hate because it seems he's managed the courage to remove his pants as well. Unlike Akira's they are really easy to slip out of. There's not much left now.]


Do you realize what you're doing to me?

[le_mat]

I have some idea, yeah.

[If it's anything like what's happening to him, maybe Akechi is going even more insane. He almost hopes so.]

[policedefective]

[This is not healthy and he knows it. Their mutual obsession with each other...and yet, what is healthy? Maybe this is the best he can do. So he laughs at everything. It's more like a release or otherwise he might want to just fight. Well, they've already tipped over the point of no return a while ago, even if Akira was nice enough to offer a pause.]

Ha ha ha! Then I suppose it's the same for you then.

[Which means...a clawed hand holding on to Akira's underwear, ready to tear it open. A threat or a promise, if there ever was one.]

[le_mat]

[He sucks in a breath, like he half expected Akechi to tear his dick right off. Still though, he doesn't try to escape. His boxers aren't built for his tail, unlike his jeans- so they hang low and show off his prominent hip bones. And like this, well, there's no hiding how hard he is.]

Yeah... this place is nuts anyway. Nothing to lose anymore.

[policedefective]

[Akechi would be pleased that Akira thought that at all.

It really doesn't take much prying for him to move ahead and let the claws dig into the clothing, tearing it off with a swift movement.]

That's right. There's no reason to hold back.

[Maybe he's prepping himself up with that.]

[le_mat]

[Akira makes a startled noise at that, almost like he didnt expect Akechi to actually do it. Or at least not that violently.

He was already pretty pink, but now he's very very red- his bluster and confidence can only hold up so much to finally being naked. True- occasional brushes of nudity isn't new between them. Being roommates and various transformations come with that. Not even getting into the body merging from months back.

But this is different, and he fidgets like he wants to cross his legs. Not that it'd help thanks to his arousal. He laughs shakily, running a hand through his hair]

Just be glad I'm not a kelpie anymore.

[indeed, he's not nearly as obnoxiously oversized as a demon. In fact, thanks to his foreskin he'd look pretty human if he was soft. But like this it's clear he's not human here anymore than he is anywhere else. A little ribbed, a few ridges, a bit of that dark skin tone that goes with his scales. A hint of the demonic even here]

[policedefective]

[Worth it just for the upper hand. Briefly, as he also blushes from it all.]

I'm aware. We were fused into a single being once.

[He doesn't really want to think about that. Besides, it's hard (heh) not to stare right now. He'd seen it at a low mast during a few times then gone to public baths but...yeah.]

Well, it's still...interesting.

[le_mat]

[oh no he was not prepared for staring in turn. He's dying. He's going to die.]

Oh? What, were you curious back then?

[when in doubt, banter. His voice is a little crackly and higher pitched though, even through his attempts to play more into Joker]

[policedefective]

[You'll be dying soon enough Akira. All in due time. His heart is beating, but he won't be defeated that easily with that line.]

You should know. You were there.

[It's not like Akechi's own underwear is betraying him.]

[le_mat]

[Akechi taking over the momentum of the encounter should annoy him- they ARE rivals, after all. But Akira just smiles crookedly.

Damn, he likes this mean bitch so fucking much.]

Yeah, I guess I was.

[ He leans in closer, tail wagging]

You're not gonna leave me here hanging in the wind alone though, right?

[policedefective]

[The smoke coming out of his mouth briefly turns into fire. Yeah. Great idea to be hear instead, even if he'll be staving soon enough. He looks down again at him, smiling back, displaying all of his pointy teeth.]

That depends on what you do, I suppose.

[He did take it off of you, after all, Akira.]