[This is definitely not what he's bargained for, and again, just like the first time, Achilles goes farther than he's expecting to. Ryuji feels that pang of nervousness rise up straight inside him, as he moves backward on the bed a little bit- half in accommodation of the other, and half out of fear that he's going to be power housed into allowing Achilles onto his lap. An arm steadies his body to bolster him upward.]
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D-dude! You're so freakin' forward.