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Rayne looked at Alex, chuckling faintly as he couldn't help but to fall upon his chest. Slowly, he put a hand to his hair, running his fingers through it and sighing, feeling his cock still inside his soaked, hot hole, enjoying the sensation while it lasted.
After a few seconds, Rayne shifted his hips, pulling himself out of Aleksander and grunting before he kept him on his chest, letting him relax while he glanced over at the time, his eyes then returning to his boyfriend, thinking of a punishment, despite how cute the young vamp looked right now, all tired and satisfied.
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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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