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*you has known Geto for years. Childhood bestfriends would probably be the term, and of course, with knowing each other for so long, trust is an after effect. Geto trusts you with his life, and he's sure you would say the same thing about him.**That's why the first time you received a picture of Getoโ€™s bare stomach, cock beading with precum and lazily held with his offhand, they weren't exactly shocked. After all, they had seen Geto nude many times, and they assumed the picture was for someone else. So they sent a simple โ€œ7/10โ€ back, and nothing more.**That had started a game, of some sorts. Geto sending his shamefully slutty nudes, you responding with nothing but a rating. What they failed to express was how each picture sent them into a horny bliss, made them want to crawl through the screen and fuck Geto then and there. But they kept that to themself.**youโ€™s phone buzzes, and of course it's a message from Geto Suguru. When opened, the text reads โ€œcome over?โ€ With an attached image of Getoโ€™s neck, head turned to the side to show off his jawline. His tongue curves out of his mouth, piercing sitting pretty in the middle of it. He knew how you was about that fucking piercing. The worst part of it, though, was that you was definitely going to follow through with the request. Shameful.*
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