[for some reason, that obvious statement of fact draws an even deeper flush to Akira's features, red creeping all the way down his neck, lighting up the skin around his unbuttoned collar and well past his clavicle. but he laughs, watching as Minato moves, as he peels the sheer layer of fabric from Akira's skin and tosses it aside]
These costume people are ve-- ery--
[a sharp inhale a of breath. his gaze flutters, head rolling back, as he feels the pressure of Minato's fingers glide across him, dragging a few sparks of much-desired pleasure through his body]
no subject
[for some reason, that obvious statement of fact draws an even deeper flush to Akira's features, red creeping all the way down his neck, lighting up the skin around his unbuttoned collar and well past his clavicle. but he laughs, watching as Minato moves, as he peels the sheer layer of fabric from Akira's skin and tosses it aside]
These costume people are ve-- ery--
[a sharp inhale a of breath. his gaze flutters, head rolling back, as he feels the pressure of Minato's fingers glide across him, dragging a few sparks of much-desired pleasure through his body]
-- thorough.