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Josh smiled vaguely when he saw Akira's eyes, nodding his head and rubbing Akira's hip, up towards his leg that was wrapped around him. "See. Not too bad. I just want to have your eyes on me. Covering yourself up would make something so personal, a little less enjoyable, at least for me." Josh brushed the head against him a little more, shivering as he felt pre cum leaking against Akira's hole from the soft action.
"Mm, and if you listen to what I say, I'll happily reward you with what your body wants." Josh muttered as he smiled a little more, this time the action was less soft and loving, and a little more sexual.
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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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