❤️ The photo ❤️

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(^^ Just some Inosuke logic 🫶)

! Top Douma !

! Bottom Akaza !

! Smut !

! Intense Language and Situations !

! Modern Devices !

With that lets start!
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Akaza's POV:

I sighed, I had been staring at my ceiling fan for around 10 minutes. I laid on my bed, bored out of my mind. I was considering either going to see if Kokushibo would train with me, or just sitting here. It was my off day since I finished my mission early... I don't think I should waste my energy, missions had after all, been more stressing then usual. Suddenly, right before I was about to sit up to go see what the other moons were doing, my phone chimed. I sighed, clearly not in the mood to be on my phone, but I reached for it either way. I checked to see a notification from Douma.
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Skittle Ass🌈🖕🙄:

:One attachment:
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Great. What did the whining bitch want now. I clicked on the attachment, opening my phone with my fingerprint before laying my eyes on... it.
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Skittle Ass🌈🖕🙄:

You should stop by my room! I am in need if your company Akaza-dono! Don't be late! I need you bad!

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You should stop by my room! I am in need if your company Akaza-dono! Don't be late! I need you bad!

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Damn it. My nose was bleeding, and I couldn't stop it. That photo now engraved in my mind, my imagination started to wonder... no damn it cut it out. I wasn't going to Douma's room. Not a chance. If I were to get my brains fucked out by Douma I would honestly walk out into the sun. Even if I did go, or wasn't against him fucking me senseless, I wasn't his toy. Plus there was a high chance we would of got caught so definitely not.

Wait.. the others aren't even here!

The other moons had gone into separate missions, I finished mine rather early, and I guess so did Douma. There was still ain't no way in hell I would even go into Douma's room after he sent me that. He looked so... god... if he were on top on me like that... I tried my best to stay away from the constant horny thoughts that entered and left my mind. And then, I couldn't help but look at the photo again. God look at him.. his sweat is so enticing... and that smile, the look in general.... His body too, oh god his body. I was trying my best not to get hard. I managed to block most of it out, but it still hardened ever so slightly.

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