[ Minato's content to oblige as Akira presses him further against the wall. A smile curves gently on his lips at the sound of the low growl, audible proof of how deeply Akira intends to indulge. His own quiet moan weaves itself with the noise; like this, there's nowhere else for Minato to look or to feel, only drinking in the entire presence of his companion.
It's not the palm flat against his thigh that has him shuddering and turning an even deeper shade of rose. Rather, it's the fact that the hand's made it all the way up to his waist, fingers brushing against soft fabric adorned with the same lace and ribbon as his garter. Each hip is complete with a small, red bow, stark against the white of the lingerie.
It seems the resort took some form of mercy on this poor fake maid, ensuring his underwear wasn't too uncomfortable...
While Minato can't see what Akira's up to beneath the skirt, the hand against his skin is searing, leaving plenty left to see in his own mind's eye. After all, he hadn't been dressed blindfolded and knows exactly what lies beneath the layers.
And though there's a part of him that's bashful about Akira being so close to someplace making his desire stark, he's reassured by the fact that... there's no need to be shy when Akira must already know. ]
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It's not the palm flat against his thigh that has him shuddering and turning an even deeper shade of rose. Rather, it's the fact that the hand's made it all the way up to his waist, fingers brushing against soft fabric adorned with the same lace and ribbon as his garter. Each hip is complete with a small, red bow, stark against the white of the lingerie.
It seems the resort took some form of mercy on this poor fake maid, ensuring his underwear wasn't too uncomfortable...
While Minato can't see what Akira's up to beneath the skirt, the hand against his skin is searing, leaving plenty left to see in his own mind's eye. After all, he hadn't been dressed blindfolded and knows exactly what lies beneath the layers.
And though there's a part of him that's bashful about Akira being so close to someplace making his desire stark, he's reassured by the fact that... there's no need to be shy when Akira must already know. ]