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Hope tracing his finger up the stiff cock scooping up some leftover cum licking it away so greedily in-front of Snow smirking widely.
"..Heh, fine by me." he spoke, hissing softy feeling that slick tongue tracing up his own cum from Hope's neck, missing this feeling so much as he hungrily pressed his lips against Snow's fighting with that tongue for dominant but loses, wrapping his arms around the man's neck moaning loud for him to hear how much he loves this and wants more. Hope broke up the kiss as a trail of saliva connected between their lips.
"...S-Snow.. can you get a box from under my bed in the another room?"
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