[ Akira is the picture of innocence when he offers: ] Then I'll leave marks on your neck. [ Which isn't as innocent as it sounds, both because he's pretty sure he'd strangle Akechi if Akechi asked and also because he already has a weird, possessive sort of thrum everytime he sees the bruise on Akechi's cheek. He doesn't even want to know what the bruise on his stomach looks like (he does) because it's already taking his power not to press on it until Akechi lets out one of those ragged, wet gasps, until he's leaning into it instead of away and--
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Wow, it's sure bright outside! ]
Oh, maybe it's getting warmer out.