***Warning***
This is an *cough* R-Rated chapter. So read with caution.
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Tyler and his lover kissed for a while before they separated. Their lips glistened because of all the licking and sucking they did. But Tyler wasn't done yet. He had missed the man for a hundred years, wandering about everywhere for fifty years. Even thinking about it made his heart feel throbbing pain.
So he pulled the male lead again into another round of kissing. Tyler became forceful this time, sucking his senior's lips. And this time, when they separated, a chuckle escaped the mal lead's throat.
"Looks like someone's excited."
"Shut up." Tyler didn't give the man another chance to say anything and pulled him again, bringing his senior for another round of fierce kissing that seemed nothing more than a battle.
