[Akechi has reasons of his own for not indulging in some of his dirtier thoughts more than fantasizing goes. Make no mistake, Akira is very bangable. But Akechi has some deep-seated traumas he isn't sure that even this drink would be able to smooth over entirely, and he doesn't quite feel like finding out.
But he is certainly drinking in that view like it's the morning sunrise.
When Akira looks at him intently, he raises a sly, playful eyebrow in reciprocation, and heads back to the bedroom, enjoying the other boy's focus on him entirely too much. How powerful it makes him feel, to have this rebellious, stubborn boy utterly entranced and spellbound by him. To watch him lose his self-control more and more...
It's too bad he hasn't asked or made any suggestive moves. Akechi would have so delighted to see the frustration in his eyes as he gently declined, a delicious prize dangling just out of his reach. Still, he's been ogled quite openly, and that in itself is incredibly satisfying.
He settles on top of the bed as he waits for the other boy, the pose more casual and relaxed than he would normally allow for. Briefly, he wonders to himself, would he ever trust him in such an intimate position, where he was so weak and vulnerable?
... Maybe. But not today. Not while they're both under the influence.]
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But he is certainly drinking in that view like it's the morning sunrise.
When Akira looks at him intently, he raises a sly, playful eyebrow in reciprocation, and heads back to the bedroom, enjoying the other boy's focus on him entirely too much. How powerful it makes him feel, to have this rebellious, stubborn boy utterly entranced and spellbound by him. To watch him lose his self-control more and more...
It's too bad he hasn't asked or made any suggestive moves. Akechi would have so delighted to see the frustration in his eyes as he gently declined, a delicious prize dangling just out of his reach. Still, he's been ogled quite openly, and that in itself is incredibly satisfying.
He settles on top of the bed as he waits for the other boy, the pose more casual and relaxed than he would normally allow for. Briefly, he wonders to himself, would he ever trust him in such an intimate position, where he was so weak and vulnerable?
... Maybe. But not today. Not while they're both under the influence.]