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by Serai
Casey backs up against the door as Zeke leans into him. He’s still hot and shaky from the ride over, from the dirty little interlude behind the gas station, but even so, he’s on guard as well. He can’t completely trust this guy, not yet. Still, here he is, overshadowed by that long, sinuous body and hot, amused look. (
The soft lips graze his... )
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The eye-crossing sexiness of this fic is just uncategorisable. It's a superfusion of godlike slash, as deft and natural as Zeke's rough slow hand, and I am feeling no pain. xxx
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