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Despite it all being over, the way Deiru moaned that in the end made Kaden groan a bit more and push slightly in order to get everything out of him, not stopping until he was completely emptied into his boyfriends hole. After a few seconds, Kaden stopped altogether and leaned down, pressing his lips to Deiru's and groaning softly as he brushed his tongue against his boyfriends lips and smirked.
"Such a bad boy, talking like that." He joked, taking a deep breath and rubbing his hand along Deiru's painted stomach. "I appreciate it, fuck you felt so good." he sighed.
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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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