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"But a cat? Really?" Kaden's wall was crumbling and he felt it. Not only was he horny but Deiru was right. He made him do things he wasn't comfortable with, so just one thing where he didn't want to do it shouldn't be a problem. Rubbing his head, Kaden sighed and returned to Deiru, looking at him and scowling.
"I'm not liking this, at all, but I did agree to it and you....you're right." Kaden shook his head, not understanding why he was being so passive. Leaning down, the demon kissed his boyfriends lips, growling against them and glaring once he was done.
"Still, I'm not liking it." Kaden looked at the costume, sighing and returning to what he had gotten, unboxing them and making sure they were in good shape before the 'party' started.
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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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