[Akechi leans towards him and Ren is insatiable, one hand on his back and the other on his thigh as their faces draw close. The other boy may get one kiss in, but Ren presses back, a litany of pecks across Akechi's jaw, up his cheek, and towards his forehead. He wants-- no, needs-- to make him feel as good as he just made Ren feel. It's only right.
(And maybe better, but, you know. Who's to say. It's not a contest.)
(It is a contest.)]
You put yourself on the floor. C'mon.
[And in one swift, bold, stupid movement, Ren slides his feet under him, puts one hand under Akechi's armpit and the other wrapped around the leg he was holding and tries to lift him like a disgruntled cat. It's...not an ideal position for either of them, but thankfully for them both, all Ren has to do is get them maybe two feet up and then down again. So with all the grace of a breaching whale, Ren flings the both of them at least halfway onto the waiting bed, landing by Akechi's side and laughing the entire time.]
Not going to help me out at all?
[He says, as if he isn't already feeling around on Akechi's hips trying to determine how to remove his pants.]
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Date: 2025-03-09 06:46 am (UTC)From:(And maybe better, but, you know. Who's to say. It's not a contest.)
(It is a contest.)]
You put yourself on the floor. C'mon.
[And in one swift, bold, stupid movement, Ren slides his feet under him, puts one hand under Akechi's armpit and the other wrapped around the leg he was holding and tries to lift him like a disgruntled cat. It's...not an ideal position for either of them, but thankfully for them both, all Ren has to do is get them maybe two feet up and then down again. So with all the grace of a breaching whale, Ren flings the both of them at least halfway onto the waiting bed, landing by Akechi's side and laughing the entire time.]
Not going to help me out at all?
[He says, as if he isn't already feeling around on Akechi's hips trying to determine how to remove his pants.]