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It was not strange for Arisada to end a busy day as a rich, successful business man in an apartment filled with young men. Leaning back Arisada stroked his hands through Harue's hair, touched the side of Konoe's face, brushed fingers across Tadasu's arm. Closing his eyes Arisada let out a soft breath. "Ah…" Harue massaged the underside of Konoe's thighs, slipped his hands up towards Arisada's hips. Tadasu rubbed at Arisada's shoulders, pressed soft kissed behind Arisada's ear.
"Mmm." Arisada stretched underneath their touches. "More."
Konoe captured Arisada's lips in a kiss, and they gave Arisada what he wanted.
"Mmm." Arisada stretched underneath their touches. "More."
Konoe captured Arisada's lips in a kiss, and they gave Arisada what he wanted.