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guess he can be right

To a wall, duma had his head forward to roll his eyes has this younger was to be too the shower to be singing and loud telling duma he better not come in.
Duma took in a deep breathe to then look down.
Straightening up, duma looked to the other wall again has this younger came out, he had a towel to his head and one to his lower to then stand to the door way to look him over.
"Did you peek?"
Duma rolled his eyes.
"It is getting late. You need to feed dinner before your father comes. What would you like me to make for you?"
The other really looked over duma to then step closer, to then throw the towel behind him to his hamper to stand before him to eye over, he then looked down to his crotch to let a smirk play around his mouth.
Duma signed.
"Master junti, you need to tell me what you wish to be fed."
He slowly looked up to then take in a deep breathe to then start to go down to his knees, duma widened his eyes to then look over this other in confusion and shock by this action.
"What are you doing!?"
"Showing you what I would like to be fed."
Duma shook his head to then start to go to the side to then sign has he felt that hand to his wrist.
"Where do you think your going? Need to fed me."
Duma flexed his jaw to then turn his head to eye down.
"You are very sick in the head."
"Mm..... Maybe what you have between your legs can cure me."
They chuckled.
Duma took his wrist away to then push the other to the ground to then start to go about.
The other made a face to sign.
Shit! Guess this approach won't work either. Really want to fuck him.
Duma went straight to the kitchen to start on something for this young master to eat to make a face.
Guess tyro can be right. I have no idea why this boy is acting this way. He is 16, I'm 9 years older, what the hell!
Duma shook his head to come up with a lie he needed to tell his clients, he was not going to come back to watch over this younger, he thought he could control these bizarre occurrences, however he knew now he could not.
Once the young masters parents came home, duma drove and quick home, he wanted to see the love of his life.
Parked, he then got out, to go straight about to then go home to then look around to sign and heavily.
Damnit tyro! Where the fuck are you!?
Duma turned to then go to his room.
Tyro had his eyes closed to be bobbing his head to the beat has he was in his shower, to make a face here and there. He was not at all happy his duma just left him like that.
Going into his apartment, duma looked about to then hear the shower going off, to then smile and wide to go about.
Tyro then open his mouth to start to sing to then smile, this song always made him happy.
He then jumped a bit to turn his head to look over duma who had his brow raised a bit to look over him.
Tyro rolled his eyes to then turn his head about to eye down.
"Let go."
Duma held onto him tighter to go to his ear.
"Make me!"
Tyro flexed his jaw to then bring up his hands to then start to try and pry duma off of him with no real strength.
Duma rolled his eyes, to then move and turn tyro about and hard to then crush him to the wall, to then take his hands down to grab ahold of him, to then move him up, to place his hands to his face.
Tyro raised an eye brow at dumas roughness to slowly grip at his pectorals.
"What is going on duma?"
Duma took in a deep breathe to then tilt his head to the side to then crush his mouth to his to then pummel himself into that soft, constructing cavity of his.
Tyro wrapped his arms about to then moan sweetly in there mouths has he was being made love too and hard.
After, duma was to his back, with his arm behind his head to look forward to take in deep breathes, tyro was upon him to dart his eyes about the wall, to then move his head up to look over him.
"What was that duma?"
Duma lightly chuckled to then look down.
"Making love."
Tyro rolled his eyes to then move his head up and down to make a face..
"That was really rough."
Duma then peered his eyes to the side a bit to then start to play with tyros hair.
"Know you like that."
Tyro signed.
"There's always a reason why. So......"
Duma tilted his head a bit to keep playing with his hair.
"Just showing my love. Also..... You being right." He mumbled the last part.
Tyro raised an eye brow to then move his head to look up.
"What was that?"
Duma shook his head.
Tyro narrowed his eyes to then get up to eye down at him.
"Duma..... What did you just say?"
Duma looked tyro up and down to then place his hand to his cheek to caress.
"That I love you and I'm taking the day off tomorrow."
Tyro signed.
"I know that's not what you said."
Duma then placed his hand to his chest to then push tyro down, to then start to kiss at his chest, to then peer his eyes up to go to a nipple to start to lick.
Tyro started to breathe in heavily.
"Duma....... We need to talk..... Not....mmm..."
Duma smiled and wide to then move up to then place his mouth to tyros has he wrapped his arms about duma to pull him even harder to him.
They both then groaned when they heard dumas phone go off.
Duma moved his mouth off to then stay inbetween tyros legs to then move to the edge of the bed to take a hand down to grab his pants to go to his phone to take it out.
"Doesn't matter who this is. I'm still taking the day off."
Tyro took in a deep breathe to place a hand to his forehead.
I'll believe that when I see it.
Duma then came back to then place his phone to his ear to then Furrow his brow confused to what he was hearing.
Tyro looked him over.
"Duma.... What is going on?"
Duma then looked to tyro.
"You..... Want me to help you do what?"
Tyro raised an eye brow a bit confused.
What is going on now?