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Watching the chocolate, Cresil then cocked an eyebrow as Aoki put it on his tongue like that. Licking his lower lip, he got a bit closer and leaned down with a smile. “Mmm I‘ll gladly get it.” he growled.
Putting a hand behind Aoki and gripping along his waist to keep him close, Cresil placed his mouth to his boyfriends, using his tongue and lips to get to the chocolate, slowly and almost carefully grabbing it before finally obtaining the chocolate and eating it.
With a deep hum, Cresil closed his eyes and sighed. “Fuck it’s been so long since I had chocolate.” he mumbled as if it was a momentous occasion.
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~Ernest Gaines
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