[Oh. Despite his best efforts Goro's heart skips a beat in nervousness when Akira's fingers find their way to his thighs, right on the outline of the lingerie. Luckily, though, he manages keep his poker face, grinning his usual all-knowing shiteating grin down at his partner. Placing one hand on the mattress for the support he leans his back, pushing his chest up a little so that there should be now a faint outline of the bra visible under his sweatshirt.]
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