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It started with little touches to caresses, greedy groping to small kisses to wet and tongue exchanges. Now, they sat together with Yoshiro in front of Kazuki. Yoshiro laid his back on him. He lustfully laughed as Kazuki grabbed his nipples. He opened his legs and stroked his own cock. Before he knew it, he laid on the floor except for his hips. He felt Kazuki’s hands on his hips. The way the man gripped his flesh exhilarated him. So there should be marks on him by tomorrow.

“Doesn’t this remind you of Kaisen, Yoshiro?”

He smiled and pulled him into a kiss. He was enjoying himself when he smelled a faint perfume. Afraid someone might’ve walked in on them, he pushed Kazuki’s face with his palm and looked around. There was no one. He looked down and realized he was lying on Kazuki’s clothes. He sniffed a little, trying to see if that scent was still around. It was. There, on Kazuki’s clothes, a woman’s perfume. His chest tightened. He knew whose perfume it was.