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When he was wrapped by the strong, warm arms he couldn't help but smile again.. especially feeling those small kisses. Nakari wouldn't mind spending days like that. And then he remembered about the leash.. though only by feeling it touching his leg.
"Master.. the leash is getting wet", he said softly, not sure if he was allowed to touch it or not.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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