[Sober Akechi would never have done this. Drunk Akechi does feel a little guilty for the 'accidental' hit on the neck. Hopefully he didn't hurt him...too much. Ren didn't seem that hurt. Just out of breathe. Maybe. Ren's a big boy, he can manage, or at least pull out a Persona that can heal him, at worse.
One hand briefly feels his neck, making sure he doesn't sense anything out of place, before he moves upwards with a single finger under his neck. Before the other can think, Akechi closes the gap with a small kiss, before his other hand does as he had said (threatened?) he would, right into the fabric, past Ren's intricately sculpted abs, and landing on his 'prize' a few inches below. A little disappointed it hadn't sunk in more, but, well, still worth it.
He slowly pulls it out before holding it cradled in his fingers in front of the both of them, looking way too pleased at himself.]
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One hand briefly feels his neck, making sure he doesn't sense anything out of place, before he moves upwards with a single finger under his neck. Before the other can think, Akechi closes the gap with a small kiss, before his other hand does as he had said (threatened?) he would, right into the fabric, past Ren's intricately sculpted abs, and landing on his 'prize' a few inches below. A little disappointed it hadn't sunk in more, but, well, still worth it.
He slowly pulls it out before holding it cradled in his fingers in front of the both of them, looking way too pleased at himself.]
I guess it's your turn now.