[ It's comfortable, easy for him to lean in, to curl close and press himself into the familiar shape of Tsurumaru's body. It's safe and settled here, and he breathes out a little as he turns his head, nuzzling in just a little bit. ]
That's a good thing, isn't it?
[ It's his birthday, that's true enough, and Aki leans back, lets himself be guided, nudged, one way and then the other, eyes blinking warmly up at the other man, his lips curled into a small smile. ]
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That's a good thing, isn't it?
[ It's his birthday, that's true enough, and Aki leans back, lets himself be guided, nudged, one way and then the other, eyes blinking warmly up at the other man, his lips curled into a small smile. ]
Did you have something in particular in mind...?
[ Eyes warm, tender, Aki grins. ]
I'm at your mercy.