"We'll... practice...." If they worked together surely Lev would stop missing the ball. He quietly bit his lip as Lev's slender fingers ran along his soft flesh, his cheeks flushing deeply as it came to a stop over his chest. "You...can touch....wherever...you like....."
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Date: 2016-02-12 04:38 am (UTC)