[ It's not silly, not to Maruki, not at all – it's sweet. And arousing, shamefully so. Maruki squirms, hips bumping clumsily against Akira's as a high, strangled gasp catches in his throat. He can't possibly get redder, not without all his blood vessels bursting at once, but all that praise brings him dangerously close. ]
If you're so lucky? I think you've got it backwards.
[ Another roll of his hips, more deliberate this time; he can feel Akira hard and aching against him, all from nothing more than a little light petting and his own pretty words. It's a relief to not be the only one so easily affected.
He exhales, shaky, and leans in to press a lingering kiss just beneath Akira's ear. Then another, lower down his jaw; a third against his neck as he speaks. ]
You're so handsome and confident... assured of yourself... and clearly a dedicated man of science. [ He grins into the warm skin of Akira's neck despite himself; there really is nothing more charming than taking detailed notes to compare and contrast. What a dork... ] I like you, too. You should know that.
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If you're so lucky? I think you've got it backwards.
[ Another roll of his hips, more deliberate this time; he can feel Akira hard and aching against him, all from nothing more than a little light petting and his own pretty words. It's a relief to not be the only one so easily affected.
He exhales, shaky, and leans in to press a lingering kiss just beneath Akira's ear. Then another, lower down his jaw; a third against his neck as he speaks. ]
You're so handsome and confident... assured of yourself... and clearly a dedicated man of science. [ He grins into the warm skin of Akira's neck despite himself; there really is nothing more charming than taking detailed notes to compare and contrast. What a dork... ] I like you, too. You should know that.