Once he's back in his right mind, Akira might wish he'd felt fear, disgust, something that would have knocked him out of it and made him pull away. Maybe he would've been able to control himself then.
But desire meets desire like flint meets steel, and Akira is lost.
The hand previously caging them in moves to cup Haruaki's cheek, much more gentle even than its counterpart still holding on as if someone or something is going to take him away. Not that anyone would dare, not here, and would have an even harder time dethatching them once the tip of Akira's tongue traces those open lips hungrily before sneaking between them. ]
BITES YOU BITES YOU BITES YOU
Once he's back in his right mind, Akira might wish he'd felt fear, disgust, something that would have knocked him out of it and made him pull away. Maybe he would've been able to control himself then.
But desire meets desire like flint meets steel, and Akira is lost.
The hand previously caging them in moves to cup Haruaki's cheek, much more gentle even than its counterpart still holding on as if someone or something is going to take him away. Not that anyone would dare, not here, and would have an even harder time dethatching them once the tip of Akira's tongue traces those open lips hungrily before sneaking between them. ]