The other boy's hand slides up Akechi's legs, dragging their bodies even closer, before Ren's palm is curling over his ass. And when they finally part from that long, lingering, breathless kiss, Akechi gets to watch the way Ren Amamiya's handsome face goes so awed looking up at him, his kiss-bruised lips parted, his gray eyes sparkling in that way that leaves the older tingling all over.
Stupid sexy Joker.]
The answer's always yes, Amamiya. Unlike you, I don't let my guard down. Not even now.
[It's a good attempt at a distraction, Ren turning his attention on what delicate, pale skin he has access to, but it's right when his teeth nip at that earlobe that Akechi grinds his hips down against Ren's aggressively, lashes fluttering at the sensation, the softest little exhale slipping from his lips, but otherwise, he just looks smug.]
Pathetic. Are you really so bereft of self-control?
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The other boy's hand slides up Akechi's legs, dragging their bodies even closer, before Ren's palm is curling over his ass. And when they finally part from that long, lingering, breathless kiss, Akechi gets to watch the way Ren Amamiya's handsome face goes so awed looking up at him, his kiss-bruised lips parted, his gray eyes sparkling in that way that leaves the older tingling all over.
Stupid sexy Joker.]
The answer's always yes, Amamiya. Unlike you, I don't let my guard down. Not even now.
[It's a good attempt at a distraction, Ren turning his attention on what delicate, pale skin he has access to, but it's right when his teeth nip at that earlobe that Akechi grinds his hips down against Ren's aggressively, lashes fluttering at the sensation, the softest little exhale slipping from his lips, but otherwise, he just looks smug.]
Pathetic. Are you really so bereft of self-control?