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Noble crouched in front of Ken, making sure he didn’t get hurt after collapsing, even in a dream he cared about his wellbeing. Seeing him shaking and making that simple sound, the incubus smirked and found himself thinking it was a sound of disappointment.
“You liked it didn’t you?” Noble muttered, rubbing his hand along Ken’s back towards his ass, rubbing along his taint for a few seconds and licking his lips slowly. “You want something else inside of you?” he teased playfully.
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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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