[Axel's smirk only widens in response, smoothing his fingers down the curve of Riku's neck in a light caress; the sparkle of mischief in his eyes helps him dig his heels in to counter the urge to just spill it all right away, and at least take a moment of silence to organize the sentiment into a more appropriately flippant response. Even so, the thrill of pleasure once he does start to speak is undeniable, and Axel sidles closer almost without thinking about it.]
What, so now it's wrong for me to do what you say? I thought you'd be happy I'm feeling so generous today.
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What, so now it's wrong for me to do what you say? I thought you'd be happy I'm feeling so generous today.