Has it always been this way? He’s not really sure. Akaya doesn’t always think about that from moment to moment, even if it does seem closer, more intimate than the kind of hook-up he is used to. Whatever this is, it feels just right. He reaches down with his other hand and curls it around Omi’s over himself and grips hard as the next thrust comes. He gasps as he feels how close he is to the edge, falling under him.