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While Deiru was resting up, Kaden kept washing himself, grabbing soap and making sure everything was all ready for the next round. Seeing his boyfriend, he smiled and slowly ran his fingers up Deiru's legs, not touching anything other than that. There was no intention of having sex in the bath, so he wanted to wait a little while until they were out of the bathtub.
"You tired?" Kaden whispered while moving his fingers towards Deiru's knees.
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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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