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It took quite some time to empty himself, Makiro just hoping that any of the sounds couldn't be heard from outside. He used an air refresher he was able to do himself and wiped himself clean before calling for Astoth. Soon he washed his hands and was back in his bed.
"Th-thank you for helping me out with everything... I'm sure a strong, aristocratic demon like you have a lot better things to do than here... s-so I'm sorry... Is there something I can do for you to... even it a little bit?", he asked, only good intentions in his words.
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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