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The gnawing on the lips of the blonde had stopped almost as quickly as it started. It seemed as if Strel had caught onto the male's weirdness of the feeling of him gnawing on his bottom lip, around his lip rings that still, if pulled, or twisted in a certain way, hurt like a fucking bitch. Luckily, Strel had not hit a nerve. The other male arched into him as Daisuke had grabbed onto his length. But suddenly, he pulled away completely, Daisuke's tool exiting the other male, and Daisuke wondering why. Daisuke released the male, not wanting to disrespect him in any way. Daisuke's head tilted lightly though as the male had turned around in front of him though, the actions confusing him slightly. Daisuke cocked a brow before he found the wagging of the other male's tail to be a invitation. A presentation. Strel was presenting himself to Daisuke, and Daisuke was just now getting it.
Daisuke's own tail wagged gently behind him as he had pushed himself up. Daisuke smiled lightly as he had went up to the male, and positioned himself over the male. He smiled as he forced himself into the other once again, and he started to thrust, the rhythm coming to him quite easily as he moved against the other male, his hands on the other's hips as he moved in and out of the male.
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