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Josh smiled a bit once again when Akira nodded in such a shy manner. He cupped his backside a bit more but slowly began to remove his hands. “I’d love to have the chance to feel and touch you but….you did say you were tired earlier.” Josh muttered with a very faint frown. “Allowing you to rest would be a better idea than if I were to do something with you since I‘d hate to wear you out again.” he said while keeping his forehead against Akira’s, although his hands were off of his body now.
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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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