Everything fell into place so easily. It seemed to the Akkadi boy that he'd have Tatsuya wrapped around his finger soon enough, though the tall demon's reserved nature made it impossible to know for sure. He cooed in approval as one of his teammate's hands went to undo the buttons that held the skin-tight worn black leather to his bottom half and thrust forward instinctively against the feeling of his hands there again. But soon he began to worry about giving Tatuya the upper hand in this little exchange. A calculating look to the side was all the warning he gave before he dropped down to his knees suddenly and silently, taking the other man's hakama down to the floor with him.<br/><br/>He looked up innocently for just a moment while his hands pulled the two layers of Tatsuya's kimono aside, then he turned his attention to what was now revealed and he kissed gently up the demon's legs, alternating between them as he began to nuzzle up to his Etchū fundosh. He lifted up the flap with one hand and delightedly began to rub gently at the stress that tightened the soft piece of fabric underneath. He cupped a hand around the bulge and kissed the length of what he could make out through the form in the cloth while using the other hand to start pulling the fabric back. He was giddy and getting hotter by the moment, having trouble containing his eagerness to rip off the last layer that separated his anxious mouth from Tetsuya's obviously hard cock.