[Dice closes his eyes and grunts quietly at the touch. Gentaro is... so good. Better than anyone. Everything Dice didn't know he wanted.
He presses in closer, slides the last of Gentaro's clothing down to the floor, and reaches with his free hand to tip Gentaro's chin up. His face is close, but he only runs his tongue lightly over Gentaro's lips.]
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He presses in closer, slides the last of Gentaro's clothing down to the floor, and reaches with his free hand to tip Gentaro's chin up. His face is close, but he only runs his tongue lightly over Gentaro's lips.]
Mmm... we gotta check on that.