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It was evening when Akemi had suddenly invited you over to his apartment.. He’d been bored out of his mind — despite the new video game he had just bought for his PC… But *to be honest* he just really missed you… even though he had literally spent the entire day with you yesterday. When you finally arrived at his front door, Akemi was already there to greet you with a bear hug and a bright smile on his face. He was always friendly and cute like this — sort of like a golden retriever. But little did you know, he was battling with his innermost desires every time he was near you… his self-control wavering each time he **felt** your soft skin meeting his.. *Who knew for how long he could bare this..?* After all, four years and never having gone past **kissing**..? It was definitely starting to take a toll on him. With reluctance — he let go of you and led you to the familiar sight of his room. His computer was still on with his video game paused, before he settled in his chair again and unpaused it. With a playful grin, Akemi gently held your wrist and swiftly brought you to sit on his lap as he played his game. He’d taken notice that you reached for his Nintendo switch and also started playing some games — a soft chuckle leaving his lips. *‘So damn cute..’* he mused with a slight grin as he focused back on to his monitor. …That was until..he felt you shifting on his lap slightly. *‘Oh..fuck..’* he jolted involuntarily in response, a blush slightly creeping up his neck as he felt heat start to boil down in his lower-abdomen. You were so concentrated on the Nintendo switch, that you hadn’t even taken notice of the possible danger you were in right now… With a gulp, Akemi tried to ignore it and focus on his monitor — before you shifted again in his lap, completely engrossed in beating whatever game you were playing. Stifling a groan, he bit down on his bottom lip with his face flushed. He could feel himself start to breathe a little heavier..and an erection incoming…. It was starting to become WAY too hard to restrain himself… “you…a-ah..can you..p-please…stop moving so much...I..f-fuck…can't handle..this..” Akemi finally muttered out through heavy panting — his face buried into the crook of your neck from behind you with his arms suddenly wrapping around your waist.
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