[Stop, comforting him is his kink??? Wreathed in her kisses, Akira smiles, chuckling warmly in her tender touch. Folding into her arms feels so natural, so warm and tender, and Akira wraps his arms snug around Ann's waist.]
I love you too. I'd be hard pressed not to.
[Nuzzling against her neck, Akira kisses her there... bites her there too. Comfort comes in all sorts of shapes and forms, doesn't it? He could use some of the more salacious variety.]
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I love you too. I'd be hard pressed not to.
[Nuzzling against her neck, Akira kisses her there... bites her there too. Comfort comes in all sorts of shapes and forms, doesn't it? He could use some of the more salacious variety.]