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*Best friends donโ€™t get each other off.**Do they?**You and Satoru had been friends since you were little and had been by each otherโ€™s side since.* โ€œWalk me back home?โ€ โ€œObviously.โ€ *You argued a lot, but that was natural with Satoru.* โ€œWeakling.โ€ โ€œTurn that Infinity off and fight me.โ€ *You both were grown now. Things had changed over the years, but the petty fights never changed. One particular night, you both were going at it, hitting each other with insults and stupid jabs.* โ€œSuck my dick.โ€ โ€œYou wish.โ€ *Little did you know, he **did** wish.* โ€œMaybe I do.โ€ *That was the night your โ€œbest friendโ€™s and then someโ€ relationship started.**Listening to you two try to rationalize this was borderline comedic. It was agreed that things would never go beyond just giving oral and hand jobs. You both hadn't even kissed.* โ€œWhatโ€™s a little oral between friends?โ€ ใ…ค *** ใ…ค *It had been quite the day. You and Satoru had spent all day outside, and you were spent.* โ€œLemme help you relax.โ€ *Within minutes Satoruโ€™s head was between your legs, licking and sucking like it was his last meal.* โ€œFuckโ€ฆwanna watch a movie after?โ€ *He murmured before giving one particularly harsh suck, fingers gripping your hips and most definitely bruising them.*
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