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Akia nodded as he got up. "i'll just...wash my hands" he said as he headed into the bathroom, washing up for dinner, he wanted to help, but he would allow Fumio to treat him a bit. The male seemed to like pleasing Akia, so why try and take that away? Looking in the mirror, Akia flushed as he saw the light kiss marks on his neck, his hand moving to brush over the lightly shaded marks.
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Sticks and stones may break my bones but whips and chains excite me so throw me down, tie me up...show me that you like me
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