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Josh leaned over Akira's body, pressing his slightly damp chest to his boyfriends back as he pushed into him, releasing groans alongside his ear as he bit and nipped at his shoulder and earlobe, speaking to him shakily. "Yes, really. I won't cum inside of you…if you don't tell me yes or no. Do you want me to finish inside of you Akira? Feel the warmth of my seed seeping into your tight hole after…so many days of waiting." Josh panted between words, his hips slapping into Akira's ass as he moved, his balls feeling tight as he held back, just a few seconds longer.
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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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