Kaden kept his eyes on Deiru, going from his eyes to his cock to play with him a little more. With slight reluctance, Kaden gave a few last rubs and tugs on hips piercing before pulling his hand back and stopping. The bastard needed a break eventually, not to mention he just looked and sounded too damn cute to ignore.
“Hm fine but I’ll play with you another time.” Standing up, Kaden looked at the clock nearby and sighed. “I’ll be leaving for work soon. I’m putting defensive spell on the apartment so if you even try to leave you’ll most likely die.” Kaden said while sighing. “It’s much better than chaining you up for hours, I wouldn’t want you to piss on my bed.” Kaden grumbled.
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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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