[ Akira hears the gasp -- and then feels the way Akechi tenses underneath him. He reaches out, slips his fingers into Akechi's palm, disguises the way he checks his racing pulse by holding his hand instead, and then exhales, slowly, pressing open-mouthed kisses along all the marks he's left across Akechi's neck.
Then he pushes himself up, slightly, looks down at Akechi with a face that's flushed and still --
concerned. ]
You're going somewhere without me again. [ Not literally. But he can tell when Akechi is stuck in a thinking loop. ]
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Then he pushes himself up, slightly, looks down at Akechi with a face that's flushed and still --
concerned. ]
You're going somewhere without me again. [ Not literally. But he can tell when Akechi is stuck in a thinking loop. ]