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( What a mistake . . Noritoshi gritted his teeth and made a whining noise โ feeling his head get yanked down by the hair .
Eyes darting towards the culprit and tightened his hand around Fushiguroโs collar . )
โโ ๐ง๐พ๐. . ๐ถ๐๐บ๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐ฟ๐๐ผ๐ . . ?? โ
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โช and trust to trust him is a fault. the moment kamo is within range๏ผ fushiguroโs hand darts quick as a bullet to his upperclassmanโs hair โ fist forms around that stupid dangly bit ๐ฌบ yanks. โซ
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(โ Clearly he was .
If the obvious throbbing and flared up shaft wasnโt a clue , then noritoshi groping and playfully grabbing all of Fushiguroโs sensitive areas was another thing . )
โ ๐ฅ๐๐ผ๐ . .
๐ธ๐๐ ๐บ๐๐พ ๐๐๐๐พ๐๐๐๐๐บ๐ป๐ ๐พ . . โ
( โ It didnโt take much for the upper ends of Noritoshiโs tee to splinter in strands and tear off . . what an odd thing to do , the heir didnโt protest .
Allowing his toned body to be exposed for Fushiguro to gawk at .
All the while the Kamo would lick and suck on โ )
โ fushiguroโs hands take a grip on the bottom of kamoโs tee , trying his hardest to yank it off without breaking the perfect contact the twoโs torsos made . )
( megumi decides itโd be a good idea to start nibbling on that ear softly . )
( Fushiguroโs neck as if the blood user was a vampire โ scattering bruises and markings along the way . . claiming what he wants in a sense .
Forcing the boy the grind and rub himself up and down that thigh - it wouldnโt be fair if Noritoshi said he wasnโt enjoying it . )