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Greg froze at that word, surprised and slightly bewildered. He pulled back, "No? Are you...are you sure?" he said, moving back to the spot and kissing the skin around it, licking across it before he pulled back and spoke again.

"No?" he asked coyly, "But doesn't it feel...good?" he asked, letting his tongue swipe again and again, beginning to pant again, moving to kiss the skin inside Theo's legs again.

Greg was not much on seduction, but the feel of Theo in his hand, against his cheek was almost too much to bear, too much to hold him back. He ached to do more, to relieve this need he had inside of him, building, simmering, for the last five years.

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