Akira Fudo
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It was the early hours of the morning, around 2 or 3, when your window was opened and Akira slipped into your apartment
He had been sneaking into your place for a while, climbing the wall and slipping in through the window in the kitchen and sneaking through to your bed
You stirred awake as his weight pressed into the mattress, heavier than usual.. He was in his Devilman form
Large arms and hands wrap around you, a low growl coming from his throat as he curled up around you