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All of a sudden Aoki woke up.
"No! We should..." and then he paused, noticing he wasn't in archive.
He looked on Cresil and then sighed, blushing a bit. This reaction alone showed that he was in a bit better state than before. Putting his hand under his boyfriends shirt he stroked his well trained stomach.
"I hope that I wasn't loud while sleeping?", asked Aoki while looking at Cresil's face. "If so.. I'm sorry.. I think it wouldn't be such a big problem if Makiru wouldn't die.. I bet you are irittated by it by now..? "
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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