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Josh kept Akira's pants at his thighs, leaving it easy to see and touch him, although making sure he wasn't completely exposed. Dragging his tongue to the other side of Akira's chest, Josh paused for a moment and ran his hands on either sides of the mans thighs, trailing closer towards his groin as he did.
"Do you want me to do something to you Akira?" Josh asked, his voice lulled and soft.
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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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