Chapter 1
Ichigo's body moving back and forth, as the hard cock smoothly going in and out into his hole. He just wanted to teased the man but the outcome was on all fours.
His eyes fluttering while biting his lips, ignoring the heavy weight on his back. He's bracing himself as the huge erection rhythmically thrusting, rubbing against his prostate.
'Damn...bastard!' He cursed inwardly. He's praying that the torture is gonna end soon as he felt his knees began shaking. "Uhn...bastard..." He grumbled, seeing white with every move. "Fuck...fuck...fuck..." He chanted, his voice gets louder. He's rocking his hips as the brunette ramming his raging cock inside Ichigo. "Fuck me..."
The weight in his back moved more roughly and faster, complying to his request, then the warm hand thumbing Ichigo's cock slit began jerking him off. "Your tight as always Ichigo-kun." The man's deep voice was arousing, sending shivers right through the orange hair man's cock. "Uhm...ahh...yes...moan for me Ichigo..."
Ichigo parted his legs wider, giving the man full access. 'Oh God!' His forehead buried at the pillow, toes curling and clenching the bedsheet as the sensation driving him crazy.
"Please Ichigo-kun. Let me hear your voice...say my name." The man whispered. He's nearing for release, thrusting forcefully, making the bed creaked louder.
"Bastard... I'm...trying to enjoy you inside me..." He felt incredibly hot. With every thrust Ichigo deliciously moaning, loving the blissful intensity building up inside him. Awaiting to be release. "Just shut up..."
"I'm glad Ichigo-kun..." He gripped Ichigo's cock, stroking it hard and fast . "...you loved me inside of you..." The vehemences of their coupling were indescribable. Uncomparable. He tossed his head back while thrusting harder and faster. Both speeding up.
Ichigo did love his huge cock, but he won't admit that to the man. "Aizen..." Ichigo called his name wantonly.
Aizen smiled, then he brutally slamming into him and felt the bed moving along with them.
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The slapping of their wet bodies along with the sound of creaking bed echoes the room. Aizen and Ichigo moaning lowly and focused to their mind-numbing forbidden sex.
The younger man glanced at the clock to the side table. It's already 4:45 in the afternoon. Crap! He cursed.
"Damn you... Aizen...just hurry up...uhn...Fuck me harder...uhmm..shit..there..faster ..please.." He said pleadingly as the man snapped his hips and responded to his begging. "They'll be here soon..."
Aizen doesn't mind if Ichigo cursed him during sex. He got used to the orange hair man's dirty mouth. "Maa..maa.. So eager aren't you?" Every thrust was forcefully hitting the same abused spot. Aizen was on his limit and he could felt Ichigo's body shivering. "Ahh..after all these years..you're still tight as ever..." His one hand caressed Ichigo butt cheek, tempting to slap and bite it. "Unlike Orihime...you're tight...you're squeezing me hard..."
"Bastard...don't talked to my sister like that..." He panted, the cock just kept on thrusting him. "She's your wife..."
"Wife?" He snorted. "How can you say wife so casually...considering it was you I'm making love with..."
"Shut up..." He groaned, shrugging off the guilt creeping slowly to his heart.
"Hm... You're right..this is our moment... I'm gonna come soon... My Ichigo-kun..."
"I...fuck you... Uhmmm..so good... Aizen!" He whimpered, torn between his guilt and lust. "Just...ahhh...shit..." He purred as his sweat beads out all over his body. Finally, he came with a muffle scream as the intense orgasm hits him. He felt the warm liquid streaming into his hole same time as his own release onto spilled at Aizen's hand. "Great...just great..." He slumped to the bed. His body resonating with the satisfied aftermath of orgasm. Ichigo felt the man behind withdrawn his cock after he emptied his release.
Such a messy sex. The older man prefers not using a condom, because Ichigo was a virgin and clean, according to Aizen. Few towels were prepared on bed not to soil it.
" I love you Ichigo-kun..." The man said like always but Ichigo never replied. He stood and picking up the discarded boxers and pants on the floor and handed the small towel to Ichigo. "My divorce..."
"Don't...please don't say it.." He cut him off.. "why do you think we stayed long in this gross relationship Aizen..." Ichigo said coldly as he received the towel from the man and lazily sat down to cleaned up himself. "Told you...once you divorce her.. We're done..."
"Gross? How harsh.." The man chuckled. "I have no idea you felt that way about us..." Aizen approached the orange hair man and pinned him down to the bed. Ichigo gulped seeing the bright smile turned into darker glows right through the man's eyes. "We're done you say? Don't forget our deal... I could leave her anytime I want, but I did not. You don't know how much I endure..." There's a faint of anger in his voice. "And you couldn't deny how good am I...no matter how it gross..."
Ichigo hates it when Aizen is always right. "Asshole. I hate you." Glaring at the brunette at top of him. He's exhausted to pushed him off. "You damn horny!"
"Horny? Being told by the person who greedily sucking me during my sleep." Aizen slowly smiles and Ichigo pouted, averting his eyes away from the man to hid his embarassment.
Ichigo quite regretting his stupidity. He's just thinking of teasing the sleeping man when he arrived, knowing that his sister and their kids will arrive late, but promised to be there for dinner.
Whether he admit it or not. He's itchy. Literally itching for the man's affection during those days of his absence. It's been a month since their last mating, and certainly aching for the man's cock.
"I'm glad that I'm not just dreaming. I miss you... It's been awhile..." That sinful voice trailed off, hot breath on his neck. "You have no idea how lonely I am...without you..."
"Tch. Liar. We survived without sex for a weeks.. I think you'll learn to endure it for a month." He said, but he knew the man telling the truth.
"Do you miss me too?" Aizen asked, there's a glint of hope within his voice.
"I have girlfriend...well ex girlfriend now..."
"I don't mind you having a girlfriend.. Ichigo-kun...as long as..."
"I know...believe me.. I only want yours inside my ass..." He said. Ichigo was glad that at least the man never forbid him to have a relationship with anyone, as long as he's the top. And he informed Aizen about it since he don't want the man to distrust him.
The man leaned down and bit to his neck. His hands clasped with Ichigo's. "Then...let me screw you...fuck you...hard..again. ..Ichigo-kun. It's always been you..."
Ichigo shivered, he loved it when Aizen uttered such words and it became a weakness. His cock flinched and aroused. He's fucked up.
"Bastard...let's stop now...they're..." He was cut off with the warm lips crashed on his own. "Um..." He allowed the wet tongue exploring the seam of of his lips and moaned lowly.
Their tongues touches, dances together and it tasted deliciously sweet. Sweet as the sin that they've been commiting. The passionate kisses lasts longer as they both carried away at the moment before they finally stop to catch some air.
They paused and stared for awhile, searching for something within those orbs. Their eyes were full of lust. "Enough...let me um..." He gasped, adoring the sensation of that wicked tongue licking his earlobe...trailing down to his neck. Aizen knew exactly his erogenous zone. " ..Or...you wanna eat my sister's food." He laughed as Aizen stopped with the terrified look on his face.
Ichigo lifted his hips and rubbed his cock against the older man. He smirked as he just initiated for another round.
"Such a tease Ichigo-kun..." Aizen himself positioned in between those seductively long legs. He jerked his cock while applying a lube into Ichigo's entrance before burying his pulsing erection deeply.
'Damn Aizen and his stamina'
"Pervert..." He simply replied, rolling his hips. Ichigo wrapped his arms around the other's man neck. "Make love to me Aizen..." He whispered huskily.
Aizen was stunned. This is the very first time Ichigo say that word to him while the younger man just chuckled. They began to moved. Sensually pounding and dancing to the rhythm of sins.
Ichigo whimpered, meeting the man's every thrust and shut his eyes tightly. He think of it...he's been thinking of it again and again. How he ended up with this kind of relationship with him.
Aizen willingly married his already pregnant sister, with the secret proposition that Ichigo will sleep with him.
He suffered from it at first, but gradually gave in. There's no use of resisting, fighting the man's advances since his lower half always been betraying him whenever Aizen shows him the insatiable pleasure of blow jobs and anal sex.
He should felt guilty doing this behind her sister's back, yet deep inside he truly enjoyed it.
Ichigo is ready. He prepared himself for worse case scenario if ever his twin sister catch him having sex with her husband. She can blame him all she wants. Curse him. Slap him. Hit him.
He can just blame her back. He can told her about the real reason why he's been sleeping with him. It's because of her unwanted pregnancy that force him to agreed on Aizen's proposals. It was to save her from embarrassment and harsh judgements from those people around them.
Ichigo opened his eyes. He faced and accepted this reality. And watched the man on top of him. The man who saved his sister's dignity and providing them a very good life. That's all he need to think to keep on going.
But the truth, he's just making an excuses, convinced himself he's doing right and amenably playing the role of a victim.
He's digging his nails at the man's broad shoulder and nipped at his neck. He locked his legs around Aizen's waist, and lecherously meet his thrusts.
"Ahhh..." He moaned. "Aizen..." Savoring the stolen moment with the man. Ichigo's mouth opened wide, escaped a satisfying moan as he felt something warm and wet filling him. Again. "Aizen...damn...you're so good..." The man bent down, they shared a few languid kisses before getting off him.
Ichigo's lower back was throbbing in pain and achingly walked to the bathroom to wash.
"Ichi-nii!" A loud shrieking tiny voices of his five-year old nieces stopped Ichigo from stirring the sauce in the pan. He's making spaghetti sauce for tonight's dinner. "Ichi-nii!"
Ichigo placed the hot pan on the safer corner side of the kitchen counter and wiped his hand off at the apron he was wearing. "Hey... Yuzu-chan Karin-chan." He smiled seeing his beloved, adorable nieces. "How's my cute angels?" He asked while giving them a warm embraces. "Hey sis...how's your cooking class?"
"Hey Ichigo." The busty woman with the same orange hair as him greeted him back. She's smiling sweetly, watching her daughters embracing their uncle. "Good.. Thanks for coming..."
"Yea sure...so...you said something urgent?" He asked while gently patting the girls head and looked at her sister. Ichigo noticed that Orihime stiffened and tuned pale. "Are you okay Hime?"
Orihime shook her head and faked a smile. "I'm fine...maybe we talk after..." She said and Ichigo immeditely agreed and guessing that the issue might something she doesn't want to discussed in front of the kids.
"Yea sure..." He stood and carrying the enthusiatic girls in each arms. "Hey.. I missed you both...how's school?"
The two girls held out their arms to showing off the number of stars in it. "Me and Karin-chan...good girls sensei said..so she gave us stars." Yuzu answered.
Ichigo walked outside the kitchen, and gently placed them down at the sofa of the living room. "I see.. Since Karin-chan and Yuzu-chan are being a good girls.. Ichi-nii brought an ice cream!"
"Yehey!" The girls screamed cheerfully, and hugging him tight.
"And of course. You better change clothes first, wash your hand well, eat your dinner...then ice cream." The two girls pouted adorably but quickly run to their room to changed their clothes.
Ichigo returned at the kitchen to checked on his sister. "So what now?"
"Later... Okay?..." Her voice sounds dejected, placing the plates and utensils on the table.
Ichigo felt nervous and at the same think of any other possibilities for her sadness. "Did the bastard hurt you?"
"No...of course not. It's my fault..but please let us talk about it later." Orihime said pleadingly.
Ichigo just noticed the dark circles around her gray eyes and she seemed to lose weight. Orihime looked paler and thinner last time he visited them. "Fine." He replied briefly, hearing the rush footsteps entering the kitchen.
"How's my lovely daughters?" Ichigo froze when he heard the man's voice. He didn't expected Aizen to joined them for dinner. "Did you enjoy your visit to Su-chan?" Aizen asked sickeningly sweet and sat on his usual seat.
"Yes daddy!" Both girls answered. "After school Mommy take us to Aunt Tatsuki to play with her son... Su-chan is very cute!" Yuzu giggled adorably.
"I'm glad. But make sure you both be careful. Su-chan is still a baby."
"He's very small Daddy." Karin said, though the dark hair girl doesn't seem to care, her voice betrayed on how she's affected by the little baby's cuteness.
"Yes..of course. You and Yuzu-chan used to be so small like him."
"Daddy. Can you and Mommy make us a baby?" Karin asked innocently as the adult in the kitchen gasped in surprised.
Aizen adjusted his thick-framed eyeglass and chuckled. "Haha. Of course my little darling. But it's depends with your Mommy." He said, though referring to Orihime, his eyes was looking at Ichigo's back, who appeared to be busy preparing the food.
"Mommy...mommy...please.." Yuze begged, as if she's only asking for candy, while Karin just looked at Orihime with her puppy eyes.
Orihime looked surprised at the man next to her as the tears slowly formed at the corner of her eyes. "I... I..." She stuttered nervously. "Okay." She replied instead, aware that it wasn't time to opened up the issue between her and Aizen.
"Karin-chan... Yuzu-chan...you need to learn how to your fork properly." Ichigo watching the two girls eating as they lousily using forks.
Despite the situation they were in, he wore a poker face. He learned and mastered the art of masking his emotion from the man sitting across him.
Aizen audaciously reached Ichigo's legs with his foot, slowly moved up then rubbed against Ichigo's crotch. Fortunately, the table cloth is long and wide enough to conceal anything under the table.
'They just had sex for god's sake.' Ichigo secretly glared at the man, while Aizen feigning innocence and occupying himself with his daughters while eating their spaghetti.
Orihime on his right side, being oblivious to everything going on, cheerfully watching her family and enjoying her food.
Ichigo put his fork down. His left hand cautiously pulled out the tip of his cock from his cotton string pants and let the man's foot continue rubbing on it.
Aizen swallowed, he looked down on his plate then threw a lascivious gazed at him, glad to fulfill his unspoken request.
Ichigo's breaths quickened as Aizen's sole rubbing him, with the toes touching it. He tried to focus on his food and drank more water than the usual. He felt damn hot! The brunette openly winked at him and licked his lips when Orihime stood to bring water for the kids.
"So.." Ichigo started a conversation to prolong their little secret games. "How's the convention in America, Aizen-san?" He asked the man. Ichigo was confident that he sounds just fine.
"Not bad..." He replied while playing with Ichigo's tip under the table. "Exhausting since we had to visit another states. But educational...and how's your school?" Aizen lifted his other leg, while he put the other down.
"Good." Ichigo wore a gentle smile. "Been busy for preparing examinations and writing thesis." And he turned his attention to his sister. "Sorry Orihime... I didn't have a chance to visit you more often when Aizen-san wasn't here... I'll make it up to you and the girls..okay?..."
"No it's fine Ichigo. Rukia-chan mentioned that to me. I met her once at the grocery. And she said you and the rest were not even having enough time to sleep..."
"Yea right... But thankfully we'll be done soon..."
"I understand that. I've been through the same." Aizen said. "This is your last year in university if I'm right..."
Ichigo was glad to have such pleasant conversation to ease the tension between Aizen and his sister. And with their games. "Yeah. I'm taking internship in your hospital. It's still a long way...but I think I can do it..."
"I'm glad. Pediactrics right? I can ask some of my collegues to help you..."
"No thanks. That would be unfair. I'm confident I'm doing just fine I guess without getting help. Thanks anyway." He politely refused, aware that the man might got upset from his idea.
They stayed for another few conversations. Just about school and work.
Ichigo felt he'll gonna explode soon. Luckily he's still wearing the apron so doesn't have to worry. He closed his legs letting the man's foot to trapped in between.
Aizen coughed when the warm liquid spewed onto his foot. He saw Ichigo smirking as he sense him wiping the liquid off then he slowly withdrawn his foot.
Ichigo adjusted himself, stealthily wiped off and pulled back the tip inside his pants with his left hand. After, he licked the few drops on his hand and pretend as if nothing happened.
How he wished he could see Aizen's face to torture the man.
"Is anything wrong Ichigo?" Orihime asked when she noticed his brother licking his hand.
"Huh?... No.. I just licked the sauce from my hand..." He said, then he sucked the middle finger with a victorious smile on his face. "It's sweet..."
"Yes. ...it's really good. Can you give me the recipe?"
Ichigo noticed Aizen glanced at his sister and saw his face turned pale. Perhaps he could let Orihime to cook something simple and easy instead.
"Yes sure."
The dinner ended soon. Aizen excused himself first and Orihime gathered her kids to clean up and sleep.
"Hm.. Ichigo...can you meet us on the girl's room later..." Orihime said while the orange hair man gathering the dishes to wash.
"Yes sure." He watched them leaving the kitchen. He yelped when someone from behind covered his mouth, the other hand wrapped his waist and dragged in the corner of the kitchen.
"Shh." Aizen hushed. "You naughty boy..how dare you beat me with my own games." He said, removing his hand from Ichigo's mouth and turned the younger man's head for a kiss.
Ichigo pushed him away and glared at the man. "The hell you think you're doing?!" He whispered with a furious voice but stopped with another sloppy kiss. "Uhhh...You bastard!"
"Can I have some tea please?" Aizen said with his usual smile after the kissed.
"Bastard. Don't sneak like that again...geez... Seriously. You giving me heart attack." Ichigo stomped and took the kettle from the cupboard. "I'll make it for you.. In your study room right?"
"Yes please." Aizen approached him from behind and squeezed his butt firmly before leaving the kitchen.
"Asshole..." Ichigo muttered, gradually smiling at his victory.
"So..tell me now what happened?" Ichigo asked quietly, cautious of the sleeping kids.
Instead of replying, Orihime silently dragged him out of the room and leads him to his own room at the basement.
"So...?" He patiently waiting for her answer.
"Please don't get mad at me okay..." Orihimie begged, sitting at the corner of Ichigo's bed.
"Sure."
"Ehh...please promise me...or I won't tell you..."
"Fine."
"I... I had a fight with Sousuke." She finally said. Ichigo stood and tried to walked out the door to confront the man but Orihime grabbed him back.
"Hey.. I told you to promise me not to get mad...and it's my fault I told you."
Ichigo calmed down. As if that man actually had a time to fight with her. Aizen barely looked at his sister and he blamed himself for that most of the time.
"I.. I attended a girl's night out last Saturday... And I ended up staying till morning." She said, avoiding the scowling face of her brother. "Sousuke arrived home before me...and...he discovered I left the girls alone."
"What!?" Ichigo exclaimed. "Are you insane?!"
"Please.." Orihime started to cried. She know that it wasn't good thing to do...but she did it anyway. "I know I regret it..please Ichigo. I swear I didn't noticed the time...and it's been a long time since I hang out with my friends. I just couldn't help but to enjoy myself."
Ichigo breath deeply, watching his sister sobbing on his pillow. He felt bad for her. Becoming a mother at such young age and refusing to continue her studies to take care of her kids must be hard for her.
He slowly moved to his bed and gently patted Orihime's head. "I'm sorry Hime...but if you want to hang out...you can call me anytime..." He let her rest her head on his lap. Just like always when he's trying to listen and comfort her.
"Sousuke told me too... I know that he never forbid me from going out...but I wanted to be a good mother and wife."
The words cut through Ichigo's heart like a sharp knife. The guilt he felt about having an affair with Aizen still hurting him. He planted a gentle kiss on her forehead and letting her cried her heart out.
"I'm sorry Hime... Aizen-san is a good man." 'Good man my ass' "I'm sure he'll allowed you to hang out if you just ask properly. He's just worried about the girls being left alone...you know how dangerous it is..."
"I know... That's why I'm so sorry..." Please Ichigo help me to make it up with him. I hate it every time Sousuke upset from me... Please.."
"Okay.. Sure I will help...what do you want me to do?"
"Can you please stay with the girls tonight. I..." Orihime abruptly stood from the bed, which surprised Ichigo and opened the bag she'd been carrying. "This..." She showed him a set of black and pink nightdress. "I..." She blushed, while Ichigo smirked. "A friend suggested me to buy this babydoll nightwear. Is it good?"
Ichigo stared at the pieces of nightwear awkwardly. Is she seriously going to wear that tiny thing. The black is quite fine but the lacey pink dress was looked slutty. "I think the black is fine." He said. Ichigo doesn't want to hurt Orihime's feelings for saying what he thought about those tiny pieces of fabrics.
"You think so..." His sister looked pitiful at the moment. While he spent time with Aizen that afternoon, Orihime is trying hard and making an effort to make the man looked at her. As a wife. As a woman.
"Yes...so you want me to stayed with the girls so you can seduce Aizen-san?" He teased, seeing her sister turned into a woman bold enough to wear such thing.
"Ehhh.. Ichigo don't say that. It's embarrasing..." She blushed harder and hid the underwear inside the bag.
"Hahaha.. Stupid. You're married.. There's nothing to be ashame... No worries. I'll stay. Just..." Ichigo stopped. What can he tell her during the time like this. He combed his hair up and sighed. "I'm wishing you luck." And he laughed and his sister stomping out of the room embarrassed.
Ichigo laid on his back and stared blankly at the ceiling. He can easily convince Aizen to stop being stubborn and talk to his sister, but spoiling her will just lead to with another careless mistake. He just hope that Orihime have enough courage to do her plans.
Maybe he's selfish decisions to moved out and lived in the dorm greatly burdened his sister. It was when he started his second year in the university. Being with twins was quite a hard work. Even him can't do both school and helping her with kids.
Before, he used to prepare and cook their meals since Orihime's choice of foods was quite inedible. He helped her raised the girls and with some house chores while Aizen usually don't spare time for her. Except for him.
The man worked hard just like any husband and father should be. He never blamed him once, because from the beginning he knew that Aizen wasn't interested with his sister. The man was the one paying his tuition fee and providing them a good comfortable life.
Aizen completely disagreed on his plan and wanted him to be around. But since Ichigo's university was quite from the house, it's hard for him to travel back and forth.
The other reason was the high risk of getting caught since the girls starting to walk around unnotice.
There once a time when Yuzu sleep-walking to his room while he and Aizen engaging with one of their hot and quick session. So, in the end Aizen agreed.
He tried to come in weekends or holidays at least look after his sister but he couldn't since being the kids is really tiring. And of course being with Aizen. It completely drained him to death.
So many times he wanted to end his relationship with Aizen but he couldn't. And ending it definitely won't be good since his sister and nieces and even him still relying on Aizen's suppport.
He just hoping that Orihime can be able to forgive him when that dreadful days come.
He sighed in frustration. There's no point crying over the spilled milk. He might felt guilty at times, yet he can't stopped himself from seeking and wanting the man's affection.
He stood and grabbed his pajamas, ready to head out and sleep in the girl's room.
Ichigo's eyes opened wide in the darkness as he felt the warm tongue caressing his balls in a slow languid strokes. "Hum..." He looked down, seeing his blanket, moving up and down. He looked at the other side of his room and thankfully his nieces liked to sleep in the darkness. "Aizen...hey.." He hissed as he pulled the blanket up and peeked on the man inside. "Why you're here?" He asked. Ichigo was sleeping on Yuzu's bed while the two girls slept in Karin's.
"Shhh...girls might wake up." Aizen answered shortly and turned his attention fully back to Ichigo's cock. He's bobbing his head up and down. Hungrily sucking the hot rod inside his mouth.
Ichigo adjusted his legs and closed his eyes, sensing the man's throat, tight around him. He is breathing heavily as Aizen deep-throating him, while his hands lightly trailing his thighs. "Uhm..."
And he came. So fast. The man waste no time and swallowed all of it before letting go. In the darkness, the could imagined the man's annoying smirk as he trembled aftermath.
Aizen carefully crawled on top of him, meeting their lips together. Ichigo could tasted his own tangy cum thru the man's lips. He rested his hands to the man's broad chest . "Ichigo.. I love you..." Aizen purred and Ichigo moaned.
He was confused what he really felt about the man. Instead he pulled up the blanket to cover them both. "Why you're here..." He whispered.
"Your sister is sleeping so don't worry Ichigo-kun..."
"That's not the issue here...she might wake up or the girls. "
"You should know how much I miss you. You're going back tomorrow...so let me make love to you one more time..." Aizen sounded desperate, his already lubed fingers starts preparing Ichigo's entrance.
Damn, he's ass still swollen. It's annoying sometimes when they hadn't sex for a long time. Aizen became more persistent and seems to have an endless stamina when it happened. Does the man use viagra or something like that, he wondered. Maybe he'll ask the man later.
"Fine...but not here.." Ichigo replied and sounded furious but excited deep inside. He silently removed the blanket of top of them and stood. He checked the girls to make sure their having blanket, thankfully they slept soundly.
He hold Aizen's hand and led him inside the bathroom located at the same room. He turned the light on and made sure he locked the door properly.
A/N: Hello guys! My very first Bleach fanfiction. But believed me guys, I'm a GrimmIchi fanatic. I wanted to write a GrimmIchi fanfic but my idea seems not to fit Grimmy's character..so I had to switch to Aizen. I actually wanted to keep Aizen myself..lol
Let me warned you guys...all the characters might be OOC, so please forgive me. ^_*
Hope you like it guys. As usual please just ignore my bad grammar. Let's have fun reading and enjoying the stories :). And I appreciated any kinds of reviews teehee.
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Kei