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Allistar panted heavily after the rush of his orgasm passed and he stared down at John while he held himself up to keep from collapsing ontop of the other male. He waited until he caught his breath to pull out of John slowly before laying down on the bed beside him, seeing as the brunette probably wouldn't appreciate having Allistar's weight on him. He instead reached over and pulled the smaller male up against him and ran his hand through John's messy brown hair that was drenched in sweat.
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