[Fuuny, that. It's the exact thing to say to get Akechi really fired up. The buzz of pleasure from Concord's hands dull the immediate rage for a moment, but not quite enough. He turns his head to look at Concord, about to say something--
And then he feels teeth. That, coupled with Concord finding a particularly sweet spot inside him, get him to gasp and moan quite loudly. Possibly loud enough for them to hear outside this "stall", so the staff will be pleased their racehorse is getting properly bred.
His voice is breathless when he manages to pull his mind at least partially back together.] S...stop, teasing me.
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And then he feels teeth. That, coupled with Concord finding a particularly sweet spot inside him, get him to gasp and moan quite loudly. Possibly loud enough for them to hear outside this "stall", so the staff will be pleased their racehorse is getting properly bred.
His voice is breathless when he manages to pull his mind at least partially back together.] S...stop, teasing me.