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Noble was taking advantage over the fact that Ken was horny, and actually allowing himself to be touched, he also couldn't help but to enjoy the sounds the human was making from his touch. As his hand was rubbing over the fabric covering his cock, the incubus then paused when he heard him say he forgot ‘them’. Silence overwhelmed the room until Noble looked into Ken’s eyes and curiously whispered.
“Forgot what exactly?” Noble wondered while looking around the room a little bit, his eyes focusing on the blindfold nearby and grabbing it but not yet using it. Instead his hand that was rubbing Ken’s cock slowly slipped into his pants to grasp his dick in his hand, unhurriedly jerking him off while still trying to guess what he had forgotten.
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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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