That night, when they came in, he was ready. He wanted to do one last thing to complete his revenge. The lights dimmed and the entire club seemed to zero in on him as he flaunted himself. It was undoubtedly a ploy to draw them in. They took the bait. He spread his legs and grinded back on his boyfriends. The two groped his soft flesh greedily, filling their lungs with his addictive saccharine scent. His stockings were torn in seconds, and one of them was on his neck, mouthing softly. He moaned lewdly, letting his head fall back a little. They were enraged as he made a show of their simple foreplay. It was like everyone in their presence were just extras, watching the main character celebrate. This was certainly a celebration. He was in their pants now, moving his hands up in a distinct up and down motion. They clenched their teeth and turned red with embarrassment, as they knew what was next. He took his partners' cocks out, and they stripped him with inhuman speed. He lifted and lowered his hips in one graceful movement, and they were both inside. An onslaught of lewd and obscene noises came from the trio. They advanced in anger, but they were apprehended before any other movements were made. The show didn’t stop though. Of course it didn’t. They set this up, you see.
When they finished, and Shoto was all messy, Hanta kissed his cheek. “Are you satisfied now?” The peppermint smiled. “Yes.” Shoji grinned and kissed him as well.
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Moral of the Story {Lights down Low part 2}
FanfictionThe story isn't over. Everyone makes mistakes We're human. It's what we do. But there are wounds that cannot be healed As we return to the harem, things get messy with new scheming hookers. What is said takes everything away. And when the time comes...
