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It's late and Sanzu just got home from mission far from home. There's nothing but them now, Takemichi's on top and grinding down on Sanzu's cock, he leans down and they kiss—it's been to long since they've done this, four weeks to be exact. Calls and texts don't satisfy their need for each other, Sanzu grabs his hips and sits up against the headboard, he lifts Takemichi up and down slowly, making sure he can feel everything.
"Haruchiyo, please—" he begs and shudders, that's all it takes before he's cumming. Sanzu runs a hand through his black curls and lays a kiss upon his forehead, that's all he knows before he falls asleep in his husband's arms.

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