[Stolas choking on his sake weirdly was a huge relief, and washed a lot of anxiety away for Blitzø. This tone, he was more familiar with, this, he could do right. Coyly, he trailed his fingers up Stolas' upper arm, feeling the feathers and those skinny limbs.]
I wanna feel what daddy's big, pretty hands feel like when they're all over me.
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I wanna feel what daddy's big, pretty hands feel like when they're all over me.