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Cresil released his lips from Aoki’s, hearing him saying those sexy words and feeling the pit of his stomach turn from the thought. His cock nearly twitched at the thought of being inside him, burying himself into his boyfriend and filling up his tight hole once again.
“Would you….stop talking like that.” Cresil said with uneven breaths. He felt like he’d explode if Akira kept teasing him, he wanted to do just as he said. Turn him around and fill him up, give him a really good fucking that he deserved. The imagine in his mind only made his cock pre cum even more.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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