Culmination
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Notes: An alphabet drabble from this little meme I host in my livejournal. The prompt is C - Culmination.
At the taste of Asami's kiss, Akihito felt the fight flooded out of him. The older man licked his lips with the flat of his tongue. He coaxed Akihito's tongue out of the confine of his lips, not even bothering to seal their mouths together.
"Don't," he told Akihito after they broke the kiss.
Akihito laughed, or sobbed. He didn't know which. It didn't matter. It wouldn't change the fact that this was it. The culmination of all the catch me if you can that he'd played for years. He was never able to escape, even the brief time he thought he had was nothing but an illusion Asami allowed him to have.
"You've ruined me for better things," Akihito spat.
Asami held him close, closer than before; arms encasing Akihito's torso almost painfully. "Good," he said.