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Taking more comfortable position he nodded. He was alright.. just a bit tired from all that laughing as his muscles weren't used to it do such work.
"Moisturized?", asked Akira. "But there isn't anything like balsam.. or such in my bathroom. Should I do that?"
He remembered that when his skin was really rough to the touch one time his ex-master ordered him to use it.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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