Sweet dreams are made of memes (Aoba x Noiz smut)
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  • Leituras 3,679
  • Votos 112
  • Capítulos 9
  • Tempo 13m
Em andamento, Primeira publicação em out 25, 2017
"sweet dreams are made of memes" Noiz whispered seductively in Aoba's ear making him arch his back from the feeling of his hot breath near his neck...
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