[And even exhausted as he is, Akechi can't help the ghost of a smile that twitches to life on his lips at the strangled sound Ren makes. The other boy's face is shining with his slick, cheeks flushed red, curls sticking to his forehead - but more than all of that, Ren looks happy in a way that leaves Akechi's stomach swooping. He's so beautiful like this.]
You're not so bad yourself. I'd say your performance was more or less passable.
[But Ren rolls his hips and so Akechi begins to stroke him, taking it slow this time, letting them both recover just a touch more.]
Mm, is that so? I might have liked that. [There are plenty of scenarios from their past that Akechi can imagine would have only been improved by Ren being between his thighs. The bathhouse. Their duel in Mementos. Late night at Leblanc, letting Ren fuck him up against the bar... Just to name a few.]
Tell me. [Ren seeks out Akechi's ear while the older boy's free hand slides over his naked chest, pinching at the other boy's nipple.] What do you want, Ren?
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Date: 2025-03-13 04:31 am (UTC)From:[And even exhausted as he is, Akechi can't help the ghost of a smile that twitches to life on his lips at the strangled sound Ren makes. The other boy's face is shining with his slick, cheeks flushed red, curls sticking to his forehead - but more than all of that, Ren looks happy in a way that leaves Akechi's stomach swooping. He's so beautiful like this.]
You're not so bad yourself. I'd say your performance was more or less passable.
[But Ren rolls his hips and so Akechi begins to stroke him, taking it slow this time, letting them both recover just a touch more.]
Mm, is that so? I might have liked that. [There are plenty of scenarios from their past that Akechi can imagine would have only been improved by Ren being between his thighs. The bathhouse. Their duel in Mementos. Late night at Leblanc, letting Ren fuck him up against the bar... Just to name a few.]
Tell me. [Ren seeks out Akechi's ear while the older boy's free hand slides over his naked chest, pinching at the other boy's nipple.] What do you want, Ren?