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When Josh didn't seem to be angry with the question he asked he felt a relief. He was listening carefully to what the other man was saying. After he heard a chuckle he looked back at master, clearly surprised with it. His lips corners rised a bit in something that could be considered a faint shadow of smile. And then he sneezed loudly. May I put the shirt on, Master?, he wrote down on the sheets as he wasn't sure if he was allowed to.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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