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Shouichi Irie's ass was begging for Hibari's cock. Hibari could practically hear it cry out 'iyaaan, Hibari-sama, come fill me with Namimori's blessing'. It was impossible to ignore the way Shouichi's ass wanted Hibari's cock.
Hibari couldn't ignore it. Which was why, obviously, he kept coming around the gash in his precious Namimori that used to be the Millefiore Melone Base. (And how DARE the Millefiore build a base in his territory. Hibari was going to bite someone to death for that.) Shouichi Irie worked hard on building things for that baby and Sawada, and he spent a lot of time bent over. Conveniently Hibari always picked a position that allowed him to watch Shouichi Irie's ass.
Of course, Hibari pretended to be napping. Sometimes he even was napping, dreaming about sticking his swollen dick inside Irie and filling him up.
Hmmph, and not even that pansy loving Byakuran would be able to laser his blessing off Shouichi's backside. Once you went Namimori, you never went back.
Hibari couldn't ignore it. Which was why, obviously, he kept coming around the gash in his precious Namimori that used to be the Millefiore Melone Base. (And how DARE the Millefiore build a base in his territory. Hibari was going to bite someone to death for that.) Shouichi Irie worked hard on building things for that baby and Sawada, and he spent a lot of time bent over. Conveniently Hibari always picked a position that allowed him to watch Shouichi Irie's ass.
Of course, Hibari pretended to be napping. Sometimes he even was napping, dreaming about sticking his swollen dick inside Irie and filling him up.
Hmmph, and not even that pansy loving Byakuran would be able to laser his blessing off Shouichi's backside. Once you went Namimori, you never went back.