Trouble only knocks when no one else is home

[oneblackcat]

It was shaping up to be a quiet evening. Goku was with Sanzo until tomorrow, and while there were several potential family members to look to between siblings and in-laws, Omi wasn't so eager to give up a chance to relax in peace. He had articles to read, some code to putz with, and a new caramel-pecan coffee flavor to try. Said coffee was already brewing, filling the air with a distinctly nutty aroma. The holographic display in the living room was set to split-screen between the code file and a live preview, curtains already closed and lights low.

While the coffee finished, he went about the apartment picking up little bits of clutter that always seemed to collect during the week. He didn't mind it in doses, but he didn't want it getting out of control, either.

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[crimsonmoon]

He would be very surprised indeed if Omi hit Akaya's limits tonight. But then again, he seems to be full of surprises. Who knows?

The hand and the grip is not surprising, even the firmness with which it curls around him. Bold, he likes that. He tightens his grip on the hair at the back of Omi's neck and runs his other hand down to his bare waist, pushing him against the wall.

[oneblackcat]

Omi moans into Akaya's mouth as he's pushed against the wall. The distant thump of the music's beat pulses against his back. He challenges the kiss with a pushback of his tongue, and he pulls those hips closer with his free hand even as he grinds his own forward. Direct? Maybe, but he's gotten every indication so far that's exactly how Akaya likes things. And hey, just because he likes following a lead more than taking one doesn't mean he enjoys passivity.

Besides, with words having fallen out of favor, what's left to convey what he wants but actions?