[ Aki follows each kiss, each moment with his own, chasing the taste of Tsurumaru on his lips. He's already considering what might happen if he trailed his mouth down again, if he nuzzled his nose into the soft space along his lover's hip, his thighs, to leave marks and bites there that no one else can see. He's already claimed his right to Tsurumaru through marriage and devotion, so the markings...

They would be his, and his alone.

Instead of giving in to his instinct to do more, he lets himself draw out the kisses, lets himself drown in the wonder of being so close to Tsuru - and the sweet aftershocks of pleasure that come from still being inside him, from being wrapped up with his fiancé so desperately. ]

There are lots of ideas in the books, aren't there?

[ He absently bites at Tsurumaru's jaw, his neck. ]

I could blindfold you. Tie you up... They did that a lot. You'd look cute in a nice dress, or more lace... The panties...

[ Aki is blushing now, even with still literally being intimate with Tsuru. ]

There are toy stores, too.