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It was surprisingly nice and not annoying the way Vincent got him to the couch. Somehow, although he normally would grumble about it, now he didn't feel like doing anything like that. Sighing softly he thought about his work for the first time since... some time that felt like forever. So far he always was at work or... having breaks for some casual sex.. only to go sleep.. and then go back to work. Rubbing his neck he sighed. What the fuck.. I... need to go out.. I'm getting strange..
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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