Mmm... [Goro doesn't make a move to step out of the embrace, enjoying the tender closeness. Good job, Akira, you managed to fuck the fight out of him. But eventually the bath enthusiast Goro Akechi can't resist the temptation of the warm, soothing water.
He takes tentative, shaky step away from Akira and turns his attention to the garterbelt that's still decorating his hips. His stockings have slipped off already and they're probably lying around somewhere around their apartment. The frown on his face deepens as his fingers feel clumsy and uncoordinated when he begins to fumble with the small hook that keeps the remaining lingerie on its place.]
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He takes tentative, shaky step away from Akira and turns his attention to the garterbelt that's still decorating his hips. His stockings have slipped off already and they're probably lying around somewhere around their apartment. The frown on his face deepens as his fingers feel clumsy and uncoordinated when he begins to fumble with the small hook that keeps the remaining lingerie on its place.]