[The sheer syrupy nature of Goro's voice straightens Akira's spine on instinct, knowing better than to expect sweetness when it's falsely advertised. He starts to reply, but gets about a third of a way through a word when Goro's hand makes contact with his ass, and he yelps, immediately grappling to hold onto the couch cushions.]
[Taking a careful, measured breath, he manages a weak chuckle.] Wouldn't dream of it. Though it might not be a bad idea to put down a towel, thinking about it. [He's both being cheeky and sincere-- he wouldn't dare suggest Goro not play orgasm denial with him, but he can only prevent so much, and the couch doesn't really deserve his nefarious transgressions.]
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[Taking a careful, measured breath, he manages a weak chuckle.] Wouldn't dream of it. Though it might not be a bad idea to put down a towel, thinking about it. [He's both being cheeky and sincere-- he wouldn't dare suggest Goro not play orgasm denial with him, but he can only prevent so much, and the couch doesn't really deserve his nefarious transgressions.]