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“You know what I regretted last time?” Junki whispered, his breath hot against Takumi’s ear, sending shivers racing down his spine. “I didn’t get to blow you, to suck on your huge cock. I’ve been wondering how it tastes, how good it’d feel to choke on it.” Fuck. That was insanely hot. Takumi squeezed his eyes shut, his dick twitching hard at the thought of Junki, the group’s main vocal, on his knees, choking on him, eyes teary, lips stretched wide around his length. Then Keigo’s mouth found his neck, lips brushing wetly before kissing down to his sensitive collarbones, leaving a trail of heat in their wake. “I’ve got regrets too,” Keigo mumbled against his clavicle, voice rough, vibrating against Takumi’s skin. “I really, really wanted to fuck you that time. Wanted to see your beautiful body writhing under me. Wanted to eat you out, feel that gorgeous ass on my face.” “Fuck,” Takumi swore, his voice shaky, already overwhelmed just from their dirty words.

Fics like New York

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