[ It's a bold invitation, considering Akira didn't know if Yuuji liked guys and he's especially from an era where he assumes gay people don't exist (???? go nagai logic... ) what would he had done if Yuuji rejected him? Probably back pedal and be like "just kidding, bro" but Akira has gathered he finds Yuuji attractive. Maybe it was just Yuuji because he came accompanied with a kind and friendly heart and maybe that contributed to Akira's attraction to him. He didn't know.
What he did know, though, was demons saw sex as sex, regardless of anatomy. Akira would be lying if he said his wet dreams had gotten tamer since Amon melded with him. Despite being a virgin, his interest in sex had definitely heightened since he gained the demon's blood. Is that how far he wanted this to go? He couldn't say for sure, but he knew he wanted to touch and kiss Yuuji and feel good with him, whatever that entailed.
He gets visible goosebumps when his body is touched, flushing lightly again, but he nods, as if silently telling Yuuji the same thing. But then, it's green light to go, and Akira splays his hand on Yuuji's abdomen, pushing him until he hits the nearest vertical surface if he will allow him. He doesn't want to tell Yuuji he lacks experience; he wants him to think he's had plenty of experience, so he's perhaps going to be more of a try-hard with enthusiasm. Instantly, his lips latch down against the slope of Yuuji's neck, taking in some of the taste of that dried blood while kissing him. It tasted good and he resists the intrusive thought to sink his fangs into Yuuji's skin to draw more blood out, instead shifting to kiss the corner of his mouth, just teasing kissing him on the lips.
Likewise, his hands travel to Yuuji's chest, too eager to give them a squeeze. he loved lady tits, so how did he feel about man tits? He's too zealous to find out, so his hands continue to smooth and press around here, taking in how emotions and curiosity while doing so. ]
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What he did know, though, was demons saw sex as sex, regardless of anatomy. Akira would be lying if he said his wet dreams had gotten tamer since Amon melded with him. Despite being a virgin, his interest in sex had definitely heightened since he gained the demon's blood. Is that how far he wanted this to go? He couldn't say for sure, but he knew he wanted to touch and kiss Yuuji and feel good with him, whatever that entailed.
He gets visible goosebumps when his body is touched, flushing lightly again, but he nods, as if silently telling Yuuji the same thing. But then, it's green light to go, and Akira splays his hand on Yuuji's abdomen, pushing him until he hits the nearest vertical surface if he will allow him. He doesn't want to tell Yuuji he lacks experience; he wants him to think he's had plenty of experience, so he's perhaps going to be more of a try-hard with enthusiasm. Instantly, his lips latch down against the slope of Yuuji's neck, taking in some of the taste of that dried blood while kissing him. It tasted good and he resists the intrusive thought to sink his fangs into Yuuji's skin to draw more blood out, instead shifting to kiss the corner of his mouth, just teasing kissing him on the lips.
Likewise, his hands travel to Yuuji's chest, too eager to give them a squeeze. he loved lady tits, so how did he feel about man tits? He's too zealous to find out, so his hands continue to smooth and press around here, taking in how emotions and curiosity while doing so. ]