[Akechi, in turn, hums softly into Akira's mouth, as if to answer Akira's groan. He lets him fantasize, slotting their mouths together and closing his eyes, because it's a little easier to think they're just making out without Akira's hand moving in his peripheral vision reminding him what's actually happening. And that it's because he backed out of something he initiated.]
[He's a little uncertain about it, but he licks his way into Akira's mouth almost immediately, tasting an exploring because somehow this is safe enough that he doesn't vibrate out of his skin over it.]
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[He's a little uncertain about it, but he licks his way into Akira's mouth almost immediately, tasting an exploring because somehow this is safe enough that he doesn't vibrate out of his skin over it.]