Josh’s movements faltered when he felt Akira tense up again. For a second he wasn’t sure why, although backtracking to what he did as he flinched made Josh understand instantly. Very slowly he let go of Akira’s hair, going back to paying attention to the skin along his neck, licking, sucking and kissing until he brought his shirt up, removing it off of his body carefully and looking down.
The scratches made Josh stare momentarily before going down to kiss each and every one of them while his hand along Akira’s thigh began to creep towards his groin, very carefully rubbing there while the sound of Josh kissing and licking his skin was very faintly heard. Going up towards Akira’s nipples, Josh captured one into his mouth and sucked while groaning softly, his hand kneading ever so gently along Akira’s pants in the process.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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