Its always been teeth and tongue and hands; with her, anyways.
Her eyes are dark and bright, half closed, the lashes dusting.
“You’re such a little tease.” Akito hissed into Tohrus hair, her nails scrabbling on her thigh.
Tohrus eyes are lowered, her neck bruised and lips red.
“I Don’t mean to.” She says quietly and Akito shoves her down, kissing the corner of her mouth.
“Say you love me.” She demands, tracing the girls ribcage through her shirt.
“say you’ll never leave me.” Nails, desperate on her arm.
Akito really doesn’t care if its pity, because Tohru is small and warm and kissing patterns on her neck.
She murmurs into her skin and her small hands are in her ink hair.
Tohrus eyes are deep and wide as she stares into Akitos face.
“I Love you.” She murmurs, tangling her legs and arms in Akitos, a mess.
“Ill never leave you.” She breathes into her collarbone.
And Akito is almost crying because she almost believes it.