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Pale morning light cuts through the blinds, catching swirls of dust in the still air of the bedroom. Aki stirs with a low groan, his body shifting until he’s pressed against you, the heat of his skin seeping through the thin sheets. His arm slides around your waist, anchoring you to him. His calloused hand traces a slow, possessive line down your stomach. He nuzzles into the curve of your neck, sighing as if letting go of a weight, then places a series of soft, unhurried kisses along your throat. He sits up, the sheets falling to his hips, and reaches for the pack on the nightstand. He lights a cigarette, turning his head to direct the smoke away from you. His blue eyes, usually so guarded, find yours with a raw, open tenderness. “Do you want me to get you anything?” he asks, his vo…