Spread - Desleep

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Deceit whines, closing his legs and trapping Remy's hands between them. Remy laughs, gentle and soft.

"Spread your legs for me, love," he coos. And when Deceit doesn't obey, he forces them open, watching Deceit flush down to his chest at being so exposed, not that his hard, leaking cock flags at all.

"Let me take care of you," Remy reasons, leaning down to press a soft, chaste kiss against Deceit's lips, trying to coax something out of him.

And Deceit sighs finally, letting his legs splay open without resistance, and he breathes out, "do with me what you will."

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