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No. 88755
>>88753
Right? Wait, there's a drabble that goes along with it.
The Lieutenant grasped Amon’s hair roughly by the fist, yanking his head to the side. “Like this?” he rasped into his neck. The fingers of his free hand curved, stroking Amon from the inside. He was wearing a blindfold and could not see as Amon’s eyes became half-lidded and his mouth fell slightly agape, tongue out. But he did not miss a beat…he did not fail to hear the younger man’s head hit the wall with a loud ‘thud’ and feel his body flush and push forcibly back into his touch. Amon let out a noise somewhere between a whimper and a moan as he took himself into his hand and began stroking vigorously.
-just like that-
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