[ It's not any easier to take the second time; if anything, it's worse when Mayuzumi's still reeling from that first pass. He has to bite his lip to muffle a groan, still stubborn about not vocally humiliating himself even when teenage hormones and the soulmate bond work against him. It's impossible to hide that he's starting to get hard thanks to how pleasant the sensation of Akashi's fingers on his skin is; and it's not even just the touch is in itself, but the illicit thrill of exposing himself like this to the hands of a guy who's frankly smoking hot, of engaging in something so intimate where they could get caught.
That someone can wreck Mayuzumi's aloof front so easily and make him so vulnerable so fast is exhilarating and infuriating and a little terrifying, a mixed reaction that's kind of like how he finds Akashi's pleased-with-himself grin both tremendously sexy in its confidence yet so obnoxiously smug he wants to wipe it off the guy's face, particularly after that teasing verbal prompt.
...Which is what makes his hand shoot out to grab Akashi's just below where his own name's inscribed and tug the younger guy closer firmly enough that their chests bump into each other; doing anything subtly is kind of beyond Mayuzumi's self-control at this point. ]
Find out yourself. [ Mayuzumi pants out near Akashi's ear, hand slipping up and pushing up Akashi's sleeve with it, his thumb traversing the three characters on Akashi's wrist in a bolder swipe than the touch he's been subjected to.
It's only fair for this to go both ways too. And he wants to know if Akashi will be just as affected as he is, or if he's going to be at a major league disadvantage when it comes to this kind of thing. ]
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That someone can wreck Mayuzumi's aloof front so easily and make him so vulnerable so fast is exhilarating and infuriating and a little terrifying, a mixed reaction that's kind of like how he finds Akashi's pleased-with-himself grin both tremendously sexy in its confidence yet so obnoxiously smug he wants to wipe it off the guy's face, particularly after that teasing verbal prompt.
...Which is what makes his hand shoot out to grab Akashi's just below where his own name's inscribed and tug the younger guy closer firmly enough that their chests bump into each other; doing anything subtly is kind of beyond Mayuzumi's self-control at this point. ]
Find out yourself. [ Mayuzumi pants out near Akashi's ear, hand slipping up and pushing up Akashi's sleeve with it, his thumb traversing the three characters on Akashi's wrist in a bolder swipe than the touch he's been subjected to.
It's only fair for this to go both ways too. And he wants to know if Akashi will be just as affected as he is, or if he's going to be at a major league disadvantage when it comes to this kind of thing. ]