Deiru took a while to wash himself throughly. After about thirty minutes he stepped out of the shower and, after drying himself, off the bathroom. Putting towel over his hair he made his way to the kitchen and looked into the bag with clothes, thinking what to put on first. Generally Deiru didn't like shopping and such too much but really enjoyed to wear them. And he liked to look good. Putting on the counter, fisrt he made sure it was clean, the possible choices he looked at it. Taking out another beer he opened it and sipping he stood there.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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