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After about two hours Akira woke up. Yawning while covering his lips he looked at master. He smiled shyly when their eyes met. 'I'm glad that you are not fed up with me, Master.' His eyes still stung a bit but he was feeling good now. Even more that he now knew he had in his life two people worrying about him - master and Sangre. It was making him feel good inside.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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