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Fitello kissed him back, pulling him closer with a hand in his hair. He coaxed his tongue into his mouth, sucking on it gently. Oh yes, things were moving wonderfully.
He pulled back after a moment and continued to eat his own food, pretending he was unaffected by the others words and actions. He would see how Shiro could take a little teasing.
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"Fitello Natale at your service. Whatever service that might be."
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