(everything that's given, is returned. moans specially, but every twitch of muscle, every rapid pulse against his lips as he kisses skin, every little, imperceptible reaction... he does see. it's fuel, it's encouragement, and it's rewarded with him doing exactly what brought them in the first place.
he hopes akechi doesn't mind a little roughness, either, with how his gripping hand on the boy's hips brings him closer to his own with every thrust.)
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he hopes akechi doesn't mind a little roughness, either, with how his gripping hand on the boy's hips brings him closer to his own with every thrust.)