Glancing around their bedroom, Josh looked behind Akira and pointed, knowing it was pointless so he spoke instead. "The nightstand should have a bottle, half full if I believe." Josh said, hoping there was some left since it had been a while since he bought lube, seeing how him and Akira didn't have to use it twenty-four seven, thankfully. He liked to have time with his lover, not only sexual but personal, emotional as well.
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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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