Body language speaks, and the way Akaya's hand covers his hip, more like a hold than a touch, says all that it needs to. Omi pushes under Akaya's knees and situates them to rest against his shoulders, causing Akaya's hips to tilt up from the floor. With one hand to guide him, he positions himself and pushes inside. The angled hips allow deeper penetration into the tight heat of his ass. Omi lets out a moan and renews his grip around Akaya's cock as he falls into a rhythm of hard, needy thrusts.