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Lipstick smeared over them both, lurid red marks around rbj's nipples, on ldy's throat. ldy's free hand fisted in rlz's real hair, he knows, he's always known, he doesn't care if she's rbj or he's rlz as long as ldy isn't the only one burning up from the inside out, chasing this need.
Lipstick smeared over them both, lurid red marks around rbj's nipples, on ldy's throat. ldy's free hand fisted in rlz's real hair, he knows, he's always known, he doesn't care if she's rbj or he's rlz as long as ldy isn't the only one burning up from the inside out, chasing this need.
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Later, rbj holding down his wrists while she fucks him slow and deep, his oversensitive cock trapped between their bodies. He sobs every time she bottoms out, body and soul cracked open and vulnerable. He knows already that this, they, will never happen again. That's the price of having it at all.
In another timeline, rbj riding him with her eyes closed while ldy plays with her dick, repeatedly stroking the foreskin over the head and back until she pins his wrists and fixes him with a Look. In the future he'll catch the same look from rlz when they're working, and know they both remember.