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[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.]

[le_mat]

[Very good idea to be here. The plume of flame inspires him, and with that clear permission he hooks a claw in Akechi's waistband. The claw heats up, searing the fabric as he drags it down, slicing the material]

Suppose so. Since you've doomed me to having to fly commando it's only fair you do too.

[policedefective]

[And he deflates nearly instantly, in part due to the touch, the heat, the fact that he's also now naked. Normally it's not a Big Deal but, obviously today in this cramped, place, it totally is.]

R-right. Get on with it.

[He's too easy to rile up and be embarrassed at this stage, it's true. He is also extremely hard. His own member isn't as flashy as Akira's but it is just quite different than a human one, and also matches the black and white colors of Akechi's skin.]

Just be glad there aren't any spikes on it.

[le_mat]

I'll admit, I was kinda worried about that. Not that it would have... you know, changed my mind.

[Akira]

[policedefective]

[That makes him laugh again. Like he's trying to destress by doing so but still sounds unhinged and crazy because Akechi doesn't know what normal is.]

You never are boring.

[What a compliment from him.]

Well at least you're safe.

I thought I tagged this ages ago sob

[le_mat]

Goro, I'm never safe with you.

[Said with such a sappy tone]

It's okay it's been a long everything forever for the both of us

[policedefective]

[He can't help but laugh and look pleased with that. Here, they are, both naked and high off each other, it seems.]

Well...that's not a lie, I suppose. Would you have it any other way?

[He asks, moving their bodies even closer. It's hard to stay in control at this point.]

[le_mat]

[high is certainly correct. Akira feels outright deranged by this feeling. Had Akechi used his Call of Chaos on him? Maybe. What Maruki had tempted him with was just a shallow echo of what he really wanted.

This too is a delusion, but one they chose, and that makes all the difference. This close he lets his legs tangle with Akechi's, and snakes a hand down to finally, finally touch. He doesn't grip outright, but he does trail the back on his knuckles over the goblin's hardness, fascinated by how different touching a dick that isn't his own feels]

No way. I've had enough domestic masks for a life time. Just this now.

Merry Christmas to the penni lol

[policedefective]

That's right. We're here being ourselves without fear and--

[It's not much, but it's more than Akechi's had in his entire lifetime. Like Akira, no one else, obviously, but also even with himself, it wasn't much of something he did, more out of necessity. Health reasons he had read up on. That type of excitement was something he never thought he'd get. Probably even deserved.

...

Okay.

Give him a second. Or two, or three to reboot properly. It takes every part of Akechi's willpower not to, well, explode right now.]

It's...

[Very hard for him to say any words. Or think. And it's barely anything Akira has done yet. He wants so much more, he'd be willing to do unspeakable things, and he both loathes it and entangled by the ecstasy of it all.]

Don't stop.

[His voice is, oddly enough, softer. Like if, for a brief moment, the barriers are finally, utterly, completely crashed down and all that remains is a very vulnerable Goro Akechi that's not even trying to get the upper hand or fight back.

His own hand moves to try and do the same to Akira. To feel the subtleties and differences between what he remembers his own human one was like.

His mind which would have normally stopped him can catch up later.]

[le_mat]

[Akira, at least, is much much more experience in self love- not that he would admit that. He can tell Goro is close to finishing if he's not careful.

Still, he was given an order, so he does take him fully in hand, lightly rubbing with his thumb. Akechi touching him in turn makes him give a shuddering breath, eyes fluttering]

R-right... just... tell me if I need to.

[policedefective]

Need to whaaaaaaa-

[Even if Akira is trying to be careful, it's very hard for Akechi to stop himself. He needs a distraction. It's already hard to move around in this cramped place with both their wing appendages and horns and spikes and god he's probably gonna burst into fire at this point and he doesn't want to stop the 'fun' this early.]

Hit me on the elbow.

[Maybe the pain will at least keep his mind off the other things he's doing.]

[le_mat]

Hit-?

[He doesn't hesitate though and cracks his knuckles hard against the joint- aiming right for the funny bone]

[policedefective]

[Well, thankfully his spike goblin appendages means Akira doesn't quite hit him where it hurts the most, but it's still hurts a lot that it briefly takes him off of the euphoria he was riding on and yelps. He's not sure which is more embarrassing - that or if he had come too early.]

Urgh...well that worked, I suppose.

[Time for a counter attack, by which he starts to rub Akira a little faster in a feeble hope to not seem too 'weak'.]