Akira blushed a bit realising that his stomach just grumbled. Then he smiled hearing his presence is comforting master. Probaly ealierm when they just met he was really stressed out and that was why he was so agressive. Though there was this rough side in his master.. he was a really good man. Poabably never would leave someone needing help really desperately. That was what Akira was thinking now although he knew it could turn out another way. Akira just hoped this time he was right. He got on his knees, sighing a bit at the pain in his ankle, and got closer to master. He started to massage his shoulders and neck, wanting to make him relax.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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