_{[ It felt oddly natural to let Yuuji kiss him and tease him with his tongue. The hands wandering over his body excite him as well and he makes a surprised noise when Yuuji lands his hands right on the apex of his back end. Gingerly, Akira dips into yet another kiss, his hands shifting more towards Yuuji's front, thumbs settling in the dips of the sorcerer's pelvis. Perhaps he was curious about touching him lower and seeing how attracted to that he could be, but now.. the scent of fresh blood hits his nose again and it kind of reels him back into reality as he notices the small wound on Yuuji's throat caused by his excitement. The taste on his mouth and the scent in the air really registers. Did.. he really just draw blood from Yuuji by accident? ]}

Oh, shit, Yuuji.. are you alright? I didn't mean to do something like that.. um.. you didn't say anything either.

_{[ This was a bad idea. After all, he hadn't really put himself in this kind of sexy scenario to practice keeping some of his darker instincts at bay. A hand reaches up to his own mouth, blushing as the last of the blood taste spills down his throat. It's pretty blood, though. What a waste to just wipe it up. ]}

Do you mind if I just—

_{[ His tongue smacks his mouth, implying he'll just continue to lick him clean if that's okay. He'll respond to Yuuji's suggestion in just a moment. ]}