11-29-2014, 06:26 PM
Dorian continued to look at him, then had looked away. That made him feel a bit more unsure about himself. He did that often, which made him wonder if it was really his words. He said that he was glad that he did not mind his attention. But as Akio moved away, he was not saying anything. That was alright, Akio felt as if he had mde enough of a fool of himself as it was. As he folded the shirt he had been wearing just moments before though, the door opened. He turned, his breath catching slightly as the one who had followed him was Dorian. What was he dpomg jere? He blinked a bit, before the other was moving closer to him. Akio took a slight step back, his words frozen within embarassment and uncertainty. He was then standing nearly before him, Akio's eyes slowly lifting up to him. He spoke then, thay he could not have him thinking that way. He was fond of his physique?
He said that it would be a shame for him to think that any admeration he had for him was a waste. His arms were then wrapping around him, which made Akio's heart skip a beat, his eyes slowly lowering for a moment to look at them. He was pulling their forms together by the hips, a bit of worry rising within him. He said that it was not foolish when one was in love. He smiled, before leaning down to place kisses upon his collarbone. Akio took a slow breath, feeling slight flutters along his skin, as he leaned his head a bit back. He could not help it, it was almost a reflex for when Dorian touched him. He was acting a bit differently. Akio was unsure if he should be happy about that, that he was finally doing what he desired, or if it was more influenced by the demonic or darkness within him.Their bodies closer, his upper body freely exposed.
He was a bit more self concious about it once more, not one to show off his own body or think so over the top of himself. However, he took a slight breath, and decided to allow himself to relax a bit as well to. The other was not without his own slight scrapes and such, he guessed it had been from all the excitement since the court. He did not know if they had a bathtub, but he supposed that did not fully matter at the moment. He took a breath, before he acted. He could not hesitate, or he would faulter. He lifted his fingers up to the buttons of Dorian's shirt. "It seems we both need to change" he says, slowly undoing one of the buttons. His heart was racing a bit as he did so. He looks up at him a him, wondering what he would think about it all.
He seemed to be pretty confident at the moment, so he hoped that he would be alright with it. He found himself finished with the buttons soon enough, swallowing, before he gently allowed his eyes to lower to the exposed area. He felt a bit more foolish, but there was little turning back at the moment. He hesitated now, before he gently extended his fingers out, to brush his fingertips along his skin. A light chill ran though his skin, as his heart fluttered a little bit. Was this really happening? He swallowed a bit, feeling unsure about his own actions. He thought of pulling away, of stepping back, but he did not. He allowed himself to remain there, to remain by his side.
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