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Allowing Draco to dominate him, Harry arched his back, pressing his ass against his mates hand as he felt it near his hole and then entering him. Releasing a pleasurable, loud moan, Harry closed his eyes tighter and felt his lips being taken by the man above him. Breathing quickly against his mates mouth, Harry moved his hips, showing Draco just how much he wanted to feel his finger moving inside of him. “Mm, Draco.” Harry managed to moan.
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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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