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Heh. I can think of plenty of people who'd call me vain for drinking to that one. Lucky I'm drinking with you instead.
[Chuuya drinks, naturally.]
Well, never have I ever been a sexy redhead.
Heh. I can think of plenty of people who'd call me vain for drinking to that one. Lucky I'm drinking with you instead.
[Chuuya drinks, naturally.]
Well, never have I ever been a sexy redhead.

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[He knows. He doesn't have to doubt that mafia-Chuuya is his as much as the reverse is true. It's overwhelming in ways that he couldn't put into words even with a paper and pen.
Wet spots start to show through Chuuya's blindfold.]
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I love you...
[He gasps, hips stuttering as he quickly approaches orgasm, and he reaches down between them to stroke Poet-Chuuya’s cock.]
You can come...I want you to feel amazing...
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Chuuya...
[He wants his boyfriend to feel amazing.]
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Good?
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[There's no heat in the demand. He just wants to snuggle with his boyfriend after fantastic sex.]
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[Chuuya unlocks the handcuffs and tosses them aside before snuggling up next to his boyfriend with a grin.]
Love you.
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[Chuuya wraps his arms around his boyfriend.]
You're never going to have anything to worry about from any of those women, or anyone else.
[He hadn't thought of cheating for even a second.]
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[Chuuya’s eyelids grow heavy, and he curls as close as possible to his boyfriend.]
Breakfast will be on me.
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[Still, Chuuya isn't exactly in a hurry to stop cuddling with his boyfriend.]