This time Akira was eating slower. Somehow the information that no one would take away his food seemed to settle in his subconscious. Hearing about helping in the kitchen he tilted his head and after few moments he nodded. That would be interesting.. though it would be hard because he didn't know anything about cooking. His future seemed better and better and it was just like master said - with time he would be more and more useful. 'It's really good, Master.'
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
Last edited by zajawa; October 24th, 13 at 07:12 PM..
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