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Even after Akira stumbled slightly, Josh held him for a few more seconds before slowly drawing his hands back. Noticing the others eyes on his obviously hard cock, Josh allowed him to look although once he felt the soft touch of his hand, Josh tensed up and groaned very lowly.
Once Akira’s hand withdrew, Josh grasped onto it and looked into his green eyes. “You can touch me as much as you’d like. Although I’d like to try something with you…or…maybe not.” Josh sighed and shook his head. He looked torn for a moment. He couldn’t have sex with Akira….he couldn’t be ready for it.
Thinking of a possible other option, Josh then considered maybe he should ask instead of guess on his own. Looking back into Akira’s eyes, Josh touched his cheek and muttered. “Can I ask you something? I might sound scary but I’m not forcing it, just asking.” he assured.
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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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