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He was a bit out of it as Josh pulled out.. though he heard the question he asked. Nuzzling into masters arm he sighed. He was to weak to write so he tried to voice out what he wanted.
"Take a bath.. and have something sweet?", he asked softly, clearly tired. "Can we, Master?"
He still didn't remember to call Josh by his name. Somehow he was so... powerful in his eyes that he just felt natural to call him master.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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