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Josh's hand slipped down once Akira had moved, although for a moment he had no idea what the other male was about to do. Parting his lips to speak, Josh froze, his eyes widened and he wasn't sure what to do when he saw his boyfriend bend down and grab the vibrator, his mind swarming with thoughts.
"Akira you don't need to d-" Josh stopped and shuddered when he saw him ease it into his hole. Of course, he wanted him to do it out of his own pleasure, not to please himself, but seeing him push the object into his hole made Josh's body tremble, an obvious bulge forming yet again beneath his pants.
Sighing shakily, Josh felt his face get a little warmer at the sight of Akira, starring momentarily and having nothing else on his mind other than his boyfriend, and just what he was doing, the sounds he made and how he moved. "God Akira." Josh sighed, his voice shaky as he spoke.
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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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