[ The crowd's all a twitter and Miyuki, too, takes some enjoyment from how worked up they are about nothing (?). Though he hears their whispers and can almost even hear their scandalized/envious thoughts, his gaze doesn't waver from Akiyama.
Good thing, or he'd look even more surprised when that bill is tucked into his clothes. It feels like forever as the other boy's fingers take their time sweeping up the length of his neck, and that coupled with the way Akiyama's looking at him, Miyuki could believe he really has just sold himself to him. There's no fight when he tips his head and this close, there's also no hiding the way his eyes widen bit by bit with each centimeter taken between them.
He forgets to stop him. You know, with the other kisses it's been Miyuki doing the kissing, and thus successfully swindling his customers out of any true kisses they may have wanted. A handsome smile, a gentle touch of his hand to cup their face... and a quick kiss on the cheek. Oh, and any additional kisses were double the fee of the last. Yeah, he's managed to make his own fun today.
But right up until Akiyama stops, Miyuki's not sure he actually will. Then he notices the pounding in his chest, the wash of heat under his skin, and the most unnatural thing about it all is the lack of control he feels. Akiyama knows what to say to make him truly tempted to abandon his post. ]
A 'bad boy' offering to steal me away? Keep talking like that and I'll swoon.
[ Miyuki relaxes his shoulders, tilts his head like he's really getting into the kiss, and there's a wolf whistle from the crowd that makes his lips quirk.
It's not like he has much time left here anyway, and he made more than he thought he would... Miyuki's definitely feeling seduced, if only by the chance of escape and the curiosity to know how exactly Akiyama plans to bail him out of here. Though, if he's honest, there are a few other tempting things.
He hums in consideration, before giving finally his answer in a soft whisper. ]
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Good thing, or he'd look even more surprised when that bill is tucked into his clothes. It feels like forever as the other boy's fingers take their time sweeping up the length of his neck, and that coupled with the way Akiyama's looking at him, Miyuki could believe he really has just sold himself to him. There's no fight when he tips his head and this close, there's also no hiding the way his eyes widen bit by bit with each centimeter taken between them.
He forgets to stop him. You know, with the other kisses it's been Miyuki doing the kissing, and thus successfully swindling his customers out of any true kisses they may have wanted. A handsome smile, a gentle touch of his hand to cup their face... and a quick kiss on the cheek. Oh, and any additional kisses were double the fee of the last. Yeah, he's managed to make his own fun today.
But right up until Akiyama stops, Miyuki's not sure he actually will. Then he notices the pounding in his chest, the wash of heat under his skin, and the most unnatural thing about it all is the lack of control he feels. Akiyama knows what to say to make him truly tempted to abandon his post. ]
A 'bad boy' offering to steal me away? Keep talking like that and I'll swoon.
[ Miyuki relaxes his shoulders, tilts his head like he's really getting into the kiss, and there's a wolf whistle from the crowd that makes his lips quirk.
It's not like he has much time left here anyway, and he made more than he thought he would... Miyuki's definitely feeling seduced, if only by the chance of escape and the curiosity to know how exactly Akiyama plans to bail him out of here. Though, if he's honest, there are a few other tempting things.
He hums in consideration, before giving finally his answer in a soft whisper. ]
... Go on. Take me.