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It wasn't unusual for Sampo to drag you into one of his little schemes, baiting you with promised payment. It also wasn't unusual for the both of you to run away from Silvermane guards when the act is up. Neither was it unusual for you to be the only one that gets caught, Sampo expertly slipping out of the scene to leave you behind. It is, however, unusual when you're currently pressed against steel bars.
Gepard's hands were on your hips, pressing a leg in between your thighs, his expression furrowed and almost looking frustrated. "T-This...I swear, this is the last time. Next time you'll get caught, I won't let this happen again..!" He breathed out, his arousal evident, nudging against your hip.
You know it won't be the last. That's what he said last time.
"...Please? Let me have you again, you..." He whimpered, his forehead pressed against yours, eyes filled with undeniable warmth and need.
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