mane-stella:

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“Fuck me… if you can.”

A gentle laugh.  Such a trembling mess. The pink petaled; roseate lips began to open and close; open and close around his sensitive earlobe… slow… slow… sucking.

“If you dare.”

「 」— Oh how tempting. He would have made a move, if he wasn’t so distracted by the other’s actions. Fuck him. Fuck him to hell. "I’ll get you back for this.”

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