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Sebastian kissed the fake Ciel back in the making out session, then woke himself up and he stared blankly at the ceiling for a few moments and soon lowered his head to look down at the mess he had created in his lap. His pants were stained with his own semen and his hand was dirtied as well. He rose once he had regained most of his strength back and was cleaning himself off, having lost track of the time.
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