now that he’d been used thoroughly, the guys seemed to become uninterested quickly. they filed out of the kitchen one by one, grabbing drinks and laughing with each other the whole way. all except one.
shota was nice enough to slip his panties back up his shaky legs after he helped hj stand up.
shota was nice enough to slip his panties back up his shaky legs after he helped hj stand up.
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“i can’t imagine this feels comfortable…”
he knew how he looked. fucked stupid, with rumpled clothing and smudged eyeliner. shota’s face was mostly impassive, but his eyes were expressive and bright as they watched hj smile.
“why are you so nice to me, hm? i’m sure everybody here thinks i’m sick in the head for getting off on this.”
hj was really curious. he’d never been treated so nicely by someone who knew what he got up to.