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Kris watched, enraptured, as Nakari climaxed in his hand. He grinned at the essence all over Nakari's lithe stomach. He let go of Nakari, shifting him to sit on his lap. "Ah, you're all messy now. Can't have that," he murmured, before leaning over. He began lapping at the other's stomach with his tongue, cleaning him up.
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