๒гยเรєร คภ๔ ๒เtє๓คгкร ♂ Eter Only

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Salem kissed him back, hungrily taking advantage of Mark's compliance.

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Mark willingly allowed him to take control, lying back and complying to what he did.

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Salem attacked his lips with avid interest, his fingers finding their way down his chest.

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He just laid there, his hands exploring Salems body.

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Salem caught Mark's bottom lip between his teeth, though he pulled away to look down at him after a second, "You are probably the first person to be in my bed with your clothes still on for this long."

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He chuckled gently "well i never resisted" he said

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Salem brushed his fingers through Mark's hair as he leaned on one elbow, looking down at him, "I rather like you, though. It seems I can tolerate you for more than an hour or so."

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"Oh im proud if myself" he said

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"But I still want to have sex with you," he responded, matter of fact. He tugged at the hem of Mark's shirt.

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He lifted his back up so Salem could tug it off, his chest and abdomen was smooth and hairless, nice and muscled, most definitely a model.

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Salem smiled and ran his hands down Mark's chest, feeling out the muscles, "What do you do for work, Mark?"

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"I work on games, im an artist" he said with a smile.

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"An artist, huh?" He leaned down and kissed along his pectoral muscles.

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"Yes" he said running his fingers through Salems hair

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His tongue swirled around his skin as he smiled, "What exactly is your art? You work on games, you said?"

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"I create characters and backgrounds" he said

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"And do you like it?" Salem asked, nudging down his stomach.

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"Yes, most of the time" he said

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He closed his eyes and nuzzled his nose against his belly button, "Must be nice."

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He chuckled gently "do you like your job?"