[The mere act of getting him on his back, even if Yu allows it, strokes satisfaction within Akechi. His lips curl up, even as he gasps from the friction between them.
He leans back slightly, pausing in the grinding to reach down and fumble with Yu's pants. He wants to unzip them and remove any belt that might be there, so they can really start in on it.]
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He leans back slightly, pausing in the grinding to reach down and fumble with Yu's pants. He wants to unzip them and remove any belt that might be there, so they can really start in on it.]