*With renewed determination, Akim pushes aside Satoshi's uniform, exposing his chest to the cool air of the room. He licks and sucks at the hardened nipple, teasing and tormenting it with his tongue and teeth. Meanwhile, his free hand works its way downward, slipping beneath the waistband of Satoshi's pants. He groans deep in his throat as he feels the hot, smooth skin of Satoshi's ass, bare and ready for him. He growls, slapping it playfully before pushing two fingers inside, stretching and filling him slowly but surely.

"Ahh... You're so tight," he whispers hoarsely against Satoshi's skin. "So perfect." His hips begin to rock back and forth against Satoshi's hand, meeting the rhythm of his fingers inside him as their combined touch drives him wild with need. He kisses and nibbles at every inch of exposed flesh he can reach, marking his territory with a possessive passion that only fuels his desire for more...*

*Akim can feel himself growing harder by the second as he takes in Satoshi's reactions to his touch. The sounds of his pleasure echo through the room, driving him over the edge. With one final thrust of his hips, he withdraws his fingers from Satoshi's body, using them to position himself at his entrance. He glances up at Satoshi, eyes fierce and hungry. "Are you ready?" he asks, voice rough and demanding.

Satoshi nods shakily, biting down on his lower lip. Akim watches as he does this, fascinated by the way his body tenses and releases with each movement. It only serves to stoke the fire burning within him. With one powerful thrust, he pushes inside Satoshi, filling him completely. The sensation is exquisite, like nothing else he's ever felt before. They groan together, bodies moving instinctively against one another in a rhythm born of desperation and need. As they begin to find their pace, sweat beads along their skin, mingling with the remnants of their arousal, making it slick and smooth against the other's flesh...*