Akira just nodded. Soon he finished his tea, feeling that the warmth of it really helped a bit in relaxing his sore throat. Though he still sat there looking on the cat and theirs both master, and then looked around the room. From time to time he still couldn't believe how lucky he was that he was taken in here. After all what had happen to him from the day he was born.. he had so much luck to be picked out of the street when he almost starved. It was so.. unbelievable.. Without questioning anything more he lay down on the bed, touching the edge of Josh's shirt. It was enough for him.. he didn't need more. Wanting more would be him being greedy.. or so thought Akira inside his head.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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