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Absolutely Whipped (quite literally)

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“Jesus,” Karasu sounds a bit breathless, and Otoya can practically feel the weight of both of their gazes. Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit. His throat feels all dry.

“Wow,” Yukimiya agrees, lips twitching into a smile—looking down at Otoya like he wants to break them into little pieces and rearrange them in his name. Because neither Yukimiya nor Karasu even have to do anything to get him like this, pupils dilated so wide that they swallow the iris, lips slightly parted but no words coming out. Face flushed dark, completely still. Anticipant. Otoya bites back a whine.
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OR; otoya eita has a Very Good time. GUARDS!! DESTROY THIS TWINK!!!

Words: 3269, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English


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