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Aoki shivered, feeling himself getting hard at the thought of having Cresil so deep.
"But you love when I'm being like that, sweet-pie", said back Aoki with a smirk. "You really like how I can go under your skin and with simple move or word can move you.. as well as I like that about you. No need to be shy about it~"
He knew he wasn't making things better.. but fuck it. Did he always need to be responsible one? From time to time he could let himself be burned with the fire he played with, right?
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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