He flinched as he heard a voice and then felt his pillow.. changing? Glancing up he chuckled, and then pouted theatrically.
"You said you would come.. and then left me alone.. or more.. thinking I'm alone. You are such a bad boy, Jules", he sighed, biting softly his partners nipple, only to look back at him. "And where's my good morning hug?"
That was exactly Shima. He could be like a devil himself one time.. and then calm or even cute the next day. He was changeable, just like the element he loved to use, water.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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