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Kaden smiled against Deiru’s lips and looked down, placing a hand on the young demons wet abdomen and using it to hold the demon down while pulling his cock out, grimacing a bit when the warmth was gone, but…he still enjoyed the sight of his cum leaking from Deiru’s delicious hole.
“I guess we’re both sated then.” Kaden chuckled deeply, the sound lazy and tired, showing his slight fatigue. Collapsing down beside Deiru, Kaden put an arm around him and pulled the younger demon against him. “I’ll be late for work now….” The older demon smiled, obviously not minding the idea of being late if it meant waking up to this every morning.
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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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