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Day One: How To Not Walk. ⇆ㅤ ||◁ㅤ❚❚ㅤ▷||ㅤ ↻
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Narrator's Perspective Wails and groans can be heard twelve meters outside the abducted female executive's room, muffled by the thick walls of the chamber. Sweat dripped from skin to skin, body glistened with moist, and breathing was heavy and slogged. Clothes are hurled out and stacked on the floor. Four nude bodies are positioned above the large bed, the bed sheet shredded and pillows scattered everywhere, keeping them roofed from the outside canopy. The window on the patio was open, inviting fresh warm air and sunshine to kiss their skin.
(Y/N) is facing the bed, grabbing the headboard with her knuckles almost white from how hard she's been grabbing onto it, lips swollen and almost bleeding a sit drools her saliva down straight to Ran's parted lips with his purple eyes as monotonic like the gloom of western horror movies. lilac, almost as deep as the eternal galaxy as he kept them focused onto the different expression the girl was showing.
Ran's arms were wrapped around (Y/N)'s waist as he is slotted in between her legs, Rindou fucking her from behind, with large palms clutched on her shoulders as the younger Haitani's chest was perched on her back, his plump and cold lips imparting warmth through the trails of kisses and hickeys he left tattooed on her shoulders and nape.
on the door, Takeomi's naked while fighting with his brother who's insisting he'd join, the older Akashi does not allow it. For him, the sound of a 'foursome' is preferable than a 'gangbang.'
