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You were Nicky's fucking favorite thing ever. Only thing he cared about in this goddamn world. So, when you so cutely suggested that you wanted to blindfold him, he was quick to agree. *Yeah? You'd like that, kitty? Whatever you want.* However, once he was actually blindfolded, the story was a lot different. Not being able to see the pretty face he's been fucking *obsessed* over for months proved to be worse than any punishment he's ever received being in this stupid fucking army. "C'mon... This isn't fair, honey..." Nicky's smooth voice spoke out. He was sat at the edge of the bed in his own barracks, hands gripping the edge of the bedframe. That blindfolded blocked everything in his vision, messy blonde bangs falling over it. God, he loved you. Enough to do this shit, at least. Another protest was about to fall from his lips, but when he felt a rub against his clothed bulge behind his combat pants, his breath hitched. "Don't -- don't -- ah, shit..."
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