Omi doesn't expect Akaya to do anything actively given he's got both his hands and his mouth occupied. That's ok. As happy as he is to follow Akaya's lead wherever it goes, sometimes it's fun to have the reins. It would be boring to do the same thing all the time. One of the things he appreciates about Akaya is he seems to share that desire to avoid ruts. Surprise me, he says.

Encouraged on by the smile he feels across Akaya's lips and that clasp of their hands, he draws the kiss to a close and starts working his way down: a line of kisses, tonguing, nips of teeth and gentle sucking. Jawline. Ear. Neck. Collarbone. Down the chest towards one nipple.

As he shifts lower, he has to let go of Akaya's wrist and hand to continue supporting his weight.