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#๊’ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ : ๐˜ค๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๊’ฑ
vesperali ยท 4 months
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kirishima eijirou who is nestled between your legs on his couch, tangled up because he's too long and big and wide to fit, kissing you breathless and touching you everywhere.
he pulls back enough to steady himself, you think, but his words tremble against your lips regardless. "do you. . .want to?" he whispers, though the heat on his face is loud, all too telling.
you can feel him straining through his jeans, thick and heavy and throbbing, when you giggle.
your answer is a tug on his shirt, drawing him in for another, deeper kiss.
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