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- We need to wash, it's not good inside you. - He said, kissing him, sucking his neck, with his moans.

- Oh, God. – Kurama said. – I said no sex. – Kurama warned. “Just probing, love. – Hurican said, when he was instructed by Anam.

- Keep cleaning my penis. – Anam said.

Between moans, he was caught in the lap by Anam opening his legs, wrapping around his waist, between kissing with a man in front and another behind probing him, feeling take more semen from inside him.

At that time, he was pulled by Hurican, who took him in his lap, turning him towards him, kissing him making him wrap his legs around his waist.

- My penis too, rub it. - Hurican said, guiding his cock around his huge cock, this time, it was Anam's fingers inside him.

They kept rubbing, hugging, then taking him to the edge of the pool, lying there with water wrapped around them.

They lay still as they rubbed, kissing and moaning.

- Did you always know that I was your predestined soulmate? – Kurama questioned.

- Always, it was said, when we went to save you. Huricane said.

- So we had the vision, we smelled it, it was so strong, we had to move away to stop the smell.

- Too young to fuck, so they had to wait a long time to have me. – Kurama said.

- Well, we are not saints, we had fleeting relationships. – Anam said.

- Occasional sex with prostitutes also helps. Huricane said.

They went to be quiet talking about the holidays.

- We can go up, I don't want to stay so long in the pool. – Kurama said.

- It's all right. Huricane said.

They helped them dry off, both with their limp penises terre their legs, up the stairs.

- Shall we attend the party tomorrow? – Kurama questioned them.

- It's fine by me. Huricane said.

- Let's go to the room, by this time, everything has been cleaned, you can be naked here, then we put on a robe to go to the next town. – Anam said.

- I think that participating in the festivities of the city and the priests is very good as a pastime. Huricane said.

They got up, Kurama followed them, they were holding hands.

They were sitting on the sofa, turning on the television, when they got up later, it was late, lunch time, without saying, they went to the kitchen pulling him.

- Let's go to dinner. Huricane said.

- Take what you want. – Anam said.

He made himself at home, opening the fridge, the cupboards, getting milk and food, bananas, apples and cereal, some porridge, when they had eaten all they could.

He was taken to the suite, they went to sleep cuddling him in the middle, in a huge bed.

It wasn't every day, that he was woken up with kisses and a frottage, going to shower, he discovered a huge closet.

Being taken there, after being dried to the place.

- We take the liberty of choosing good clothes for you. – Anam said.

- Wear whatever you want. Huricane said.

Changing into a soft and tight purple outfit, where they went to get his wallets, taking him to the parking lot, they went one on each side, it was a ranged truck, driving where three could fit.

The road wasn't very long, the parking lot from the entrance to the city, down and walking through the big festival, which your company organized.

Being one after the other, which would generate a whole week of celebrations across the city, first day of the holiday was Independence Day, the middle of the week was the founding of the city, moving on to Labor Day, so they would be busy with the decorations, ornaments and the organization of shows, events and food and drinks around the city.

They ate sweets, snacks, played and shot discus, fished, and had fun in the park.

Being that during those days when the inhabitants of the cities would be distracted, busy, when they were good days, where jobs would be generated.

It was that season during the year where it would attract the attention of many viewers with special programs, in addition to moving tourism, with several visitors from other cities, who would be arriving that week and then, already preparing to start the festivities, where several shows.

They attended a tour of an international singer, there were several musical groups and guest bands, rock and sertanejo.

When he came back, he was sore, his teacher contacted him to help him escape his problems, it wasn't a problem to talk to his teacher, he was a trained fool assassin, so, he wanted to test the theory after he got back to your mansion.

They would be starting to celebrate the holidays, so they were organizing the preparations, in addition to managing the decorations, the decorations of the cities, in which they were at that time, seeing that he received a message regarding a teacher of his who seemed to want well.. .

Fireworks towards food stalls typical of the independence holiday.

He asked for help from an old teacher, the said teacher, was a hired killer who fled from an attack, since the moment the man trained him, he discovered that he had a nickname.

So, in the midst of having parties, where he came back early to tour the city, with his boyfriends, who were sticky.

- How does that happen...? - Hurican questioned.

- He's a murderer. – Anam said, the voice of reason there.

- Is there a reason a murderer doesn't have problems? – Kurama questioned.

- There are always problems. – Anam said.

No traces...

Turns out he needed a distraction as much as he needed an escape so he could organize the holidays.

At the same time he knew that the said man who happens to be a magician, was hiding from MI6, because he was one of the terrorist members, who organized an attack while he killed the King of England, a few months ago.

During the course of the investigation, he fled, rushing a private, clandestine plane to stay in Lovecraft County until he got a new identity.

In short, Kurama wanted now, in addition to two favors...

- It's obvious to me, that you being the author of the whole plot of the murder, you owe me, I want you to help me to have some escapes.