Long legs, partially hidden behind a short red skirt with white fluff. Mizuho walked around with a basket of gingerbread cookies in the shape of hearts as he was dressed in
this(minus the boobs)He was glad it was Christmas. Maybe the hotel would be kind enough to let everyone skip out on the daily dose of aphrodisiac. It would make it a more
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He felt a lump in his stomach, maybe Dino had hated it? Maybe he was the only one who had liked it and now the other man hated him for making him do that? But his thoughts was interrupted by a firm hand gripping his chin and forcing him into a kiss. He felt butterflies in his stomach that could only be taken as relief and as the groan came from Dino Mizuho felt how a bolt of...something... travelled from his lips, to his stomach and down to his crotch. All he could do was drop the basked and cookie and throw his arms around Dino. He didn't hate him! And Mizuho couldn't be more happy about it.
But he did wonder why he was being so forceful...
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There was a slight desperation to his movements, but that clear gaze on Mizuho's face through unruly bangs would be enough to tell the other that Dino was perfectly aware of what, and who, he was doing.
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He thought it was a little embarrassing that the other man was looking at him as he was kissing him but he paid no attention to that thought. He just wondered what Dino had planned and what he was thinking. Did one of the mistletoes get to him too? if that was the case then it was a mistletoe he had never encountered until now. Maybe it was the red one and that he got carried away as he kissed me? He thought as he felt Dino sneak his hand underneath his skirt.
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"Sorry about this," he murmured softly, though the tone of apology didn't quite reach his voice as he leaned his head forward, pressing kisses to Mizuho's neck as his hand came around to grope the other. The fact that Mizuho wasn't struggling to get away simply fueled the fire lit inside Dino, pushing him on to do more and more to the other.
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Although his train of thought was interrupted when he felt lips on his neck and a hand touching him. A small moan escaped from Mizuhos lips as his back arched upwards, wanting more of Dinos touches.
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"D-Dino..." He moaned as he felt fingers cupping his genitals and felt kind of ashamed that he actually wore panties.
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