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"M-Mikaru is one of my colleagues... was and.. and... he is dead", sobbed Aoki, hugging Cresil as hard as he could.
After some time he calmed down. He was still shaking but there was no more words coming out of him. Still trembling he didn't let go of his boyfriend. After some time he calmed a bit more.
"S-sorry... I couldn't stay home... even if I would want to... I'm sorry", he whispered.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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