Untitled (Nikaido/Yamapi/Massu, Hard R)
Love to Karen, for helping get me unstuck.
Nikaido thinks he'll go ahead with his plan anyway, but he's honestly not sure how he'll ever get Masuda to spend any time with him. He's still questioning his own sanity, watching Masuda flap his arms happily as tiny juniors skip in a circle around him. Is there really a point to this? But then he thinks of Tegoshi and- ah. Problem solved. He grabs his water bottle and hops up from his place on the stairs. He's pretty sure he knows where Tegoshi is.
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Later that afternoon, Nikaido cautiously sticks his head into the room where Tegoshi had said TegoMass would be practicing and is glad to find the two of them with their heads together, poring over a piece of paper. He clears his throat.
"Ah, Nikaido-kun!" Tegoshi looks up with a happy grin. "What's up?"
Nikaido answers with a grin of his own. "Not much. How's practice going?"
"Mm, good! We're just finishing." Tegoshi steps away from Massu to take a sip from his water, and Massu stares at the two of them in mild confusion.
"Great. Are you hungry? I was just going to grab some dinner." The question is directed at Tegoshi, but Nikaido spares Masuda a glance to let him know he's invited as well. Tegoshi caps his water and shakes his head, still smiling.
"I'd love to, but I told my mother I'd be home for dinner tonight." He looks over at Massu. "Ne, Massu, you should go, though. You're not busy, right?" His smile is blinding.
Massu looks at Nikaido a bit uncertainly. "Umm…"
Tegoshi nods encouragingly. "Go, Massu! I hung out with Nikaido-kun last week and I had a great time! He's really fun!" Tegoshi is even sparkling. Massu looks like he's about to relent.
"I guess-"
Just Nikaido's luck, Yamapi chooses that moment to waltz past the door with a wave and Massu raises his voice.
"-if YAMAPI WILL COME, TOO." He looks relieved, and half a second later, Yamapi has back-peddled to stand in the doorway.
"Come where?" he asks.
"To dinner," Massu supplies.
"YAY." Yamapi throws one arm around Nikaido's shoulders, the junior being the nearest person, and flashes a V with the other. He does a double-take the next moment and looks at who he's half hugging. Nikaido blinks back at him. They stand there for a second before Yamapi grins and pokes him in the cheek. "HI."
Nikaido's thinking quickly. This really wasn't going according to plan, but Yamashita-kun is grinning at him and Massu looks happy. Tegoshi looks like he's trying not to laugh, and that starts gears turning in Nikaido's head. He'd have to get around to Yamashita at some point, anyway, right? Yeah. Okay.
Nikaido pokes Yamapi back and smiles. "Yes, Yamashita-kun should come, too!"
Yamapi pauses in surprise at Nikaido's audacity, and then laughs loudly. "So, what's for dinner?"
"Yakiniku?"
Yamapi and Massu look like they might be in love. Tegoshi winks at Nikaido behind their backs.
"Enjoy your dinner!" he calls after them as they leave. Nikaido is sure he will.
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Massu discovers his wallet is missing when they try to pay for dinner. Yamapi covers for him and since they haven't gone far from the jimusho, he and Nikaido offer to come with Massu when he goes back to look for it. Nikaido sends a silent thank you to Tegoshi and makes a mental note to text him a real one later. With details. He thinks he might have found a new best friend.
Of course Nikaido's the one to find the wallet (right where Tegoshi said it would be) and Massu's so grateful that he throws his arms around Nikaido in a hug. Nikaido laughs. Too easy. He presses himself into the hug and holds on just a second longer than he should.
Massu is startled, but Yamashita just raises an eyebrow and looks at Nikaido appraisingly. Figures Yamashita would catch on quick about these things. Suddenly Nikaido is immensely glad that Yamashita came with them, because it seems like he'll be making things so much easier.
"Ne, Yamashita-kun, did you want to get dessert?" Nikaido asks, voice pitched low. He looks at Yamapi pointedly and isn't disappointed when the other man takes a few steps closer. Yamapi looks him up and down and his eyes are already darkening.
"What did you have in mind?"
"You."
It's stupid, so stupid, and Nikaido sort of wants to kick himself, but Yamapi makes no move to protest as Nikaido leans in to lick at his lips.
Massu's choking in the background and he sits down hard when Nikaido turns a heated gaze in his direction. "And Masuda-kun."
Yamapi looks at Massu for a moment as well, then uses a hand against Nikaido's chin to turn him back into another kiss.
Yamapi kisses like he's asking a question. He's not hesitant, but he's not pushing himself on Nikaido, either, kissing him firmly and waiting for the junior to make the next move. Nikaido doesn't make him wait long, flicking his tongue out lightly and opening his mouth in invitation. Yamapi isn't slow to take advantage.
They kiss like this for a while, hands wandering and touching, stroking. It's nice. Nikaido peeks as Massu out of the corner of his eye. Masuda looks a bit nervous, but he's not running away, just staring at them with big eyes. Nikaido can't tell what he's thinking.
He turns his attention back to Yamapi and breaks their kiss long enough to pull off Yamapi's shirt, and then they're back, pressed together, and Yamapi's skin feels wonderful under Nikaido's hands. Yamapi returns the favor.
Nikaido slowly pulls Yamapi backwards until he feels his legs hit a chair. He trails his lips down Yamapi's neck, down his chest, and sits, pulling the older man by the belt to stand between his spread legs. He looks up at Yamapi and fiddles with the buckle; Yamapi nods.
As Nikaido rids Yamapi of the rest of his clothes, he glances over as Massu, who hasn't moved from his spot. He stares back at them, hard, but not touching himself and not looking like he's about to come any closer. Nikaido catches Yamapi's eye and flicks his gaze over to Massu. Yamapi takes the hint and stretches out a hand.
"Come on, Massu," he says, gently. "Join us."
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Massu watches the two for a while, but he can't decide what to do. Sure it's hot, but he just doesn't know Nikaido. Yeah, the junior had been really fun and interesting at dinner, but still. However, when Yamapi reaches out to him with that soft look in his eye, Massu stands. He knows Yamapi, trusts Yamapi, and his leader would never do anything to make Massu feel uncomfortable. He takes his hand and is pulled into a kiss.
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Yamapi wraps one arm around Massu's waist and buries the other in Nikaido's hair. The junior has started placing small kisses all around the base of Yamapi's cock, and when he finally places a gentle kiss on the tip, Yamapi moans into Massu's mouth. Massu hums back at him and one of his hands joins Yamapi's in Nikaido's hair. They both pull.
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Nikaido pulls back from Yamapi with a startled yelp when two hands tug at his hair. He looks up questioningly and they're both looking at him. He frowns slightly, doesn't know what they want, but then Massu is pulling off his shirt and Yamapi slips out from between Nikaido's legs to let Massu take his place. Massu drops to his knees and places his hands on Nikaido's thighs. He looks at Nikaido expectantly and Nikaido just stares back. He realizes he has no idea what to expect from these two.
Nikaido feels a thrill of excitement run up his spine.
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Massu waits until Yamapi has Nikaido sufficiently distracted again and then gets to work on the younger man's pants. He feels safe with Yamapi next to him and he's kind of excited about tasting someone new. An experimental swipe with his tongue and he feels Nikaido tense. He licks again; just that vaguely salty skin taste for now, but he knows it won't stay that way for long. He's good at this. Tegoshi'd made sure of that.
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Nikaido jerks slightly at Massu's first touch, but relaxes into it quickly. He knows he's being teased, small licks and kisses only, but that's okay. It lets him concentrate on Yamapi, who's hard and heavy on his tongue. Nikaido sucks once, lightly, and then again, harder this time, sliding his lips down to meet his fingers where they're wrapped around the base of Yamapi's cock.
He continues like this for a while, until he has Yamapi murmuring a constant stream of noise, some of which could mean yes or please or any number of other things. Nikaido feels like saying them himself, because he's so fucking hard and Massu is still teasing and he needs to get the fuck on with it or Nikaido might just die. But then Massu does something, and Nikaido nearly bites Yamapi as a shudder wracks his body. He groans in approval, and Yamapi echoes the sound.
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Massu takes his time, content to draw it out, because the wait makes everything that much better. Nikaido is rock hard and leaking by the time Massu finally takes him in into his mouth and mmm, he tastes good. Massu closes his eyes in contentment and sucks hard.
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Nikaido is finding it hard to focus now. Massu is really damn good at this and Nikaido grips Yamapi's hips hard to anchor himself. He still has Yamapi in his mouth, but the other man is doing most of the work now, rocking himself into warm heat and yet still being considerate about not choking Nikaido. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Nikaido appreciates this, but mostly his brain is occupied by the light scrape of Massu's teeth along his dick. It feels really fucking amazing, as does the roof of Massu's mouth against the head, and Nikaido is starting to melt. Somehow Massu manages to create a dozen different sensations, and he varies them enough to keep Nikaido gasping in surprise.
Yamapi whines and taps against his cheek impatiently and Nikaido returns to sucking him, but it's hard. His body feels like it's flying to pieces and damn. The look on Massu's face says Nikaido is the best thing he's ever tasted, says he'll never get enough, but Nikaido doesn't even see it. Massu is a million times better than he's ever expected and the junior is struggling just to hold it together. He can't believe that-
Nnggh. Massu is pulling sounds from Nikaido's throat that Nikaido didn't even know he could make. Nikaido is forced to pull back from Yamapi and switch to using his hand. He's shaking, panting and gasping and he can't suck Yamapi anymore, can't even kiss the man; he really just needs to breathe. He presses his forehead into Yamapi's stomach and squeezes his eyes shut, unable to hold back choked moans and sighs.
Damn, damn Massu is really good. Nikaido's never felt like this before. He's trying really hard to hold out, but Massu is sucking hard, happy little hums reverberating through Nikaido's entire body. But hell if he's going to come first. Nikaido forces himself with difficulty to focus on Yamapi, moving his hand faster and harder but really, he's not even sure that he can hold on long enough.
Massu does something with his tongue that makes Nikaido cry out and Nikaido knows he's going to lose it, orgasm building fast. He's desperate now, and he can't stop it, he can't, but then there's a teeny point of hardness pressed against his cheek and he's got it. He pulls back far enough to catch his teeth around the gem in Yamapi's navel and tugs hard.
Yamapi comes hard with a howl, clutching his fingers in Nikaido's hair and Nikaido follows him instantly, pressing his face back into Yamapi's stomach to muffle his scream.
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Massu readily laps up the last drops of Nikaido's release and then grins at Yamapi as the other drops raggedly into a nearby chair. Yampi grins lazily in return, and Massu crawls his way up Nikaido's chest to lick at Yamapi's come, as well. Mmm.
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Nikaido has his head thrown back, eyes closed, and he can't catch his breath. His chest is still heaving as Massu nuzzles at him and all he can manage is a light fingering of Massu's hair to let the other know he's okay. Yamapi scoots his chair closer and places a hand on Nikaido's forehead, smoothing away the sweaty hair plastered to his face. Nikaido opens his eyes to look at Yamapi gratefully, does his best to smile.
Massu has his chin propped on Nikaido's chest, just looking at him kindly, and Nikaido feels like he can sort of breathe again. Yamapi looks fondly at both of them. He watches as Yamapi pulls Massu over to him, sliding a hand into Massu's pants and rubbing just long enough for Massu to sigh his relief into his bandmate's neck. They stay curled together like that for a long moment and Yamapi looks over Massu's head to smile at Nikaido.
"Massu is really talented, ne?"
Nikaido has to agree.
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Also, mousapelli, I fully expect that Kisumai orgy now. I'll be waiting. ;)
Nikaido thinks he'll go ahead with his plan anyway, but he's honestly not sure how he'll ever get Masuda to spend any time with him. He's still questioning his own sanity, watching Masuda flap his arms happily as tiny juniors skip in a circle around him. Is there really a point to this? But then he thinks of Tegoshi and- ah. Problem solved. He grabs his water bottle and hops up from his place on the stairs. He's pretty sure he knows where Tegoshi is.
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Later that afternoon, Nikaido cautiously sticks his head into the room where Tegoshi had said TegoMass would be practicing and is glad to find the two of them with their heads together, poring over a piece of paper. He clears his throat.
"Ah, Nikaido-kun!" Tegoshi looks up with a happy grin. "What's up?"
Nikaido answers with a grin of his own. "Not much. How's practice going?"
"Mm, good! We're just finishing." Tegoshi steps away from Massu to take a sip from his water, and Massu stares at the two of them in mild confusion.
"Great. Are you hungry? I was just going to grab some dinner." The question is directed at Tegoshi, but Nikaido spares Masuda a glance to let him know he's invited as well. Tegoshi caps his water and shakes his head, still smiling.
"I'd love to, but I told my mother I'd be home for dinner tonight." He looks over at Massu. "Ne, Massu, you should go, though. You're not busy, right?" His smile is blinding.
Massu looks at Nikaido a bit uncertainly. "Umm…"
Tegoshi nods encouragingly. "Go, Massu! I hung out with Nikaido-kun last week and I had a great time! He's really fun!" Tegoshi is even sparkling. Massu looks like he's about to relent.
"I guess-"
Just Nikaido's luck, Yamapi chooses that moment to waltz past the door with a wave and Massu raises his voice.
"-if YAMAPI WILL COME, TOO." He looks relieved, and half a second later, Yamapi has back-peddled to stand in the doorway.
"Come where?" he asks.
"To dinner," Massu supplies.
"YAY." Yamapi throws one arm around Nikaido's shoulders, the junior being the nearest person, and flashes a V with the other. He does a double-take the next moment and looks at who he's half hugging. Nikaido blinks back at him. They stand there for a second before Yamapi grins and pokes him in the cheek. "HI."
Nikaido's thinking quickly. This really wasn't going according to plan, but Yamashita-kun is grinning at him and Massu looks happy. Tegoshi looks like he's trying not to laugh, and that starts gears turning in Nikaido's head. He'd have to get around to Yamashita at some point, anyway, right? Yeah. Okay.
Nikaido pokes Yamapi back and smiles. "Yes, Yamashita-kun should come, too!"
Yamapi pauses in surprise at Nikaido's audacity, and then laughs loudly. "So, what's for dinner?"
"Yakiniku?"
Yamapi and Massu look like they might be in love. Tegoshi winks at Nikaido behind their backs.
"Enjoy your dinner!" he calls after them as they leave. Nikaido is sure he will.
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Massu discovers his wallet is missing when they try to pay for dinner. Yamapi covers for him and since they haven't gone far from the jimusho, he and Nikaido offer to come with Massu when he goes back to look for it. Nikaido sends a silent thank you to Tegoshi and makes a mental note to text him a real one later. With details. He thinks he might have found a new best friend.
Of course Nikaido's the one to find the wallet (right where Tegoshi said it would be) and Massu's so grateful that he throws his arms around Nikaido in a hug. Nikaido laughs. Too easy. He presses himself into the hug and holds on just a second longer than he should.
Massu is startled, but Yamashita just raises an eyebrow and looks at Nikaido appraisingly. Figures Yamashita would catch on quick about these things. Suddenly Nikaido is immensely glad that Yamashita came with them, because it seems like he'll be making things so much easier.
"Ne, Yamashita-kun, did you want to get dessert?" Nikaido asks, voice pitched low. He looks at Yamapi pointedly and isn't disappointed when the other man takes a few steps closer. Yamapi looks him up and down and his eyes are already darkening.
"What did you have in mind?"
"You."
It's stupid, so stupid, and Nikaido sort of wants to kick himself, but Yamapi makes no move to protest as Nikaido leans in to lick at his lips.
Massu's choking in the background and he sits down hard when Nikaido turns a heated gaze in his direction. "And Masuda-kun."
Yamapi looks at Massu for a moment as well, then uses a hand against Nikaido's chin to turn him back into another kiss.
Yamapi kisses like he's asking a question. He's not hesitant, but he's not pushing himself on Nikaido, either, kissing him firmly and waiting for the junior to make the next move. Nikaido doesn't make him wait long, flicking his tongue out lightly and opening his mouth in invitation. Yamapi isn't slow to take advantage.
They kiss like this for a while, hands wandering and touching, stroking. It's nice. Nikaido peeks as Massu out of the corner of his eye. Masuda looks a bit nervous, but he's not running away, just staring at them with big eyes. Nikaido can't tell what he's thinking.
He turns his attention back to Yamapi and breaks their kiss long enough to pull off Yamapi's shirt, and then they're back, pressed together, and Yamapi's skin feels wonderful under Nikaido's hands. Yamapi returns the favor.
Nikaido slowly pulls Yamapi backwards until he feels his legs hit a chair. He trails his lips down Yamapi's neck, down his chest, and sits, pulling the older man by the belt to stand between his spread legs. He looks up at Yamapi and fiddles with the buckle; Yamapi nods.
As Nikaido rids Yamapi of the rest of his clothes, he glances over as Massu, who hasn't moved from his spot. He stares back at them, hard, but not touching himself and not looking like he's about to come any closer. Nikaido catches Yamapi's eye and flicks his gaze over to Massu. Yamapi takes the hint and stretches out a hand.
"Come on, Massu," he says, gently. "Join us."
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Massu watches the two for a while, but he can't decide what to do. Sure it's hot, but he just doesn't know Nikaido. Yeah, the junior had been really fun and interesting at dinner, but still. However, when Yamapi reaches out to him with that soft look in his eye, Massu stands. He knows Yamapi, trusts Yamapi, and his leader would never do anything to make Massu feel uncomfortable. He takes his hand and is pulled into a kiss.
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Yamapi wraps one arm around Massu's waist and buries the other in Nikaido's hair. The junior has started placing small kisses all around the base of Yamapi's cock, and when he finally places a gentle kiss on the tip, Yamapi moans into Massu's mouth. Massu hums back at him and one of his hands joins Yamapi's in Nikaido's hair. They both pull.
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Nikaido pulls back from Yamapi with a startled yelp when two hands tug at his hair. He looks up questioningly and they're both looking at him. He frowns slightly, doesn't know what they want, but then Massu is pulling off his shirt and Yamapi slips out from between Nikaido's legs to let Massu take his place. Massu drops to his knees and places his hands on Nikaido's thighs. He looks at Nikaido expectantly and Nikaido just stares back. He realizes he has no idea what to expect from these two.
Nikaido feels a thrill of excitement run up his spine.
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Massu waits until Yamapi has Nikaido sufficiently distracted again and then gets to work on the younger man's pants. He feels safe with Yamapi next to him and he's kind of excited about tasting someone new. An experimental swipe with his tongue and he feels Nikaido tense. He licks again; just that vaguely salty skin taste for now, but he knows it won't stay that way for long. He's good at this. Tegoshi'd made sure of that.
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Nikaido jerks slightly at Massu's first touch, but relaxes into it quickly. He knows he's being teased, small licks and kisses only, but that's okay. It lets him concentrate on Yamapi, who's hard and heavy on his tongue. Nikaido sucks once, lightly, and then again, harder this time, sliding his lips down to meet his fingers where they're wrapped around the base of Yamapi's cock.
He continues like this for a while, until he has Yamapi murmuring a constant stream of noise, some of which could mean yes or please or any number of other things. Nikaido feels like saying them himself, because he's so fucking hard and Massu is still teasing and he needs to get the fuck on with it or Nikaido might just die. But then Massu does something, and Nikaido nearly bites Yamapi as a shudder wracks his body. He groans in approval, and Yamapi echoes the sound.
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Massu takes his time, content to draw it out, because the wait makes everything that much better. Nikaido is rock hard and leaking by the time Massu finally takes him in into his mouth and mmm, he tastes good. Massu closes his eyes in contentment and sucks hard.
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Nikaido is finding it hard to focus now. Massu is really damn good at this and Nikaido grips Yamapi's hips hard to anchor himself. He still has Yamapi in his mouth, but the other man is doing most of the work now, rocking himself into warm heat and yet still being considerate about not choking Nikaido. Somewhere in the back of his mind, Nikaido appreciates this, but mostly his brain is occupied by the light scrape of Massu's teeth along his dick. It feels really fucking amazing, as does the roof of Massu's mouth against the head, and Nikaido is starting to melt. Somehow Massu manages to create a dozen different sensations, and he varies them enough to keep Nikaido gasping in surprise.
Yamapi whines and taps against his cheek impatiently and Nikaido returns to sucking him, but it's hard. His body feels like it's flying to pieces and damn. The look on Massu's face says Nikaido is the best thing he's ever tasted, says he'll never get enough, but Nikaido doesn't even see it. Massu is a million times better than he's ever expected and the junior is struggling just to hold it together. He can't believe that-
Nnggh. Massu is pulling sounds from Nikaido's throat that Nikaido didn't even know he could make. Nikaido is forced to pull back from Yamapi and switch to using his hand. He's shaking, panting and gasping and he can't suck Yamapi anymore, can't even kiss the man; he really just needs to breathe. He presses his forehead into Yamapi's stomach and squeezes his eyes shut, unable to hold back choked moans and sighs.
Damn, damn Massu is really good. Nikaido's never felt like this before. He's trying really hard to hold out, but Massu is sucking hard, happy little hums reverberating through Nikaido's entire body. But hell if he's going to come first. Nikaido forces himself with difficulty to focus on Yamapi, moving his hand faster and harder but really, he's not even sure that he can hold on long enough.
Massu does something with his tongue that makes Nikaido cry out and Nikaido knows he's going to lose it, orgasm building fast. He's desperate now, and he can't stop it, he can't, but then there's a teeny point of hardness pressed against his cheek and he's got it. He pulls back far enough to catch his teeth around the gem in Yamapi's navel and tugs hard.
Yamapi comes hard with a howl, clutching his fingers in Nikaido's hair and Nikaido follows him instantly, pressing his face back into Yamapi's stomach to muffle his scream.
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Massu readily laps up the last drops of Nikaido's release and then grins at Yamapi as the other drops raggedly into a nearby chair. Yampi grins lazily in return, and Massu crawls his way up Nikaido's chest to lick at Yamapi's come, as well. Mmm.
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Nikaido has his head thrown back, eyes closed, and he can't catch his breath. His chest is still heaving as Massu nuzzles at him and all he can manage is a light fingering of Massu's hair to let the other know he's okay. Yamapi scoots his chair closer and places a hand on Nikaido's forehead, smoothing away the sweaty hair plastered to his face. Nikaido opens his eyes to look at Yamapi gratefully, does his best to smile.
Massu has his chin propped on Nikaido's chest, just looking at him kindly, and Nikaido feels like he can sort of breathe again. Yamapi looks fondly at both of them. He watches as Yamapi pulls Massu over to him, sliding a hand into Massu's pants and rubbing just long enough for Massu to sigh his relief into his bandmate's neck. They stay curled together like that for a long moment and Yamapi looks over Massu's head to smile at Nikaido.
"Massu is really talented, ne?"
Nikaido has to agree.
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Also, mousapelli, I fully expect that Kisumai orgy now. I'll be waiting. ;)