[Nothing about the way Akechi positions Eren feels as though it should be taking place in a public bar. Eren feels his face burn hot, irritation prickling the back of his neck - embarrassment, really, and so, irritation.
[His heart thuds heavy in his chest. Of course, he doesn't move an inch - not with Akechi's hips against his hips and his voice in Eren's ear. The man swallows down a lump in his throat, dizzied.]
Alright. [Edged, impatient.
[He turns his head back over his shoulder and eyes the boy behind him.]
cw: there's a lot of...innuendo and more so occurring here
[His heart thuds heavy in his chest. Of course, he doesn't move an inch - not with Akechi's hips against his hips and his voice in Eren's ear. The man swallows down a lump in his throat, dizzied.]
Alright. [Edged, impatient.
[He turns his head back over his shoulder and eyes the boy behind him.]
I don't need a practice round.