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Josh's eyes were on Akira's body, although he had lost interest when he looked down and saw that there was a lingering silence. Not only that, but it seemed as though Akira looked…lost? Maybe emotionally so.
Josh quirked a smile as his hand made it's way down past Akira's stomach, touching the tip of his arousal once more, but only slightly so. Not adding any pressure against it so he could speak.
"What's on your mind?" He asked, knowing there was a possibility he wouldn't answer, but Josh wanted to give it a try.
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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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