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- sincerely,
Kagura Fuujinnomai
(Synopsis: Jakotsu brings some costume-making materials home with him. But when Bankotsu offers to lend his assistance, Jakotsu is tempted to use them for other purposes...
Theme: Satin. As requested by Kira
Warnings: None).
Kira: Chapter Thirteen: Satin Sadism
"Satin and lace…"
"Oh, from your theatre class…" Bankotsu crawled up onto the bed, obediently allowing Jakotsu to tie one of the thick, satin ribbons over his eyes. "Are you sure this is safe?"
"Of course." That tone was not very reassuring… "I can't see."
"That's the point." Bankotsu tried to ask another question, but his Aisuru had already fastened another ribbon over his mouth. Now the room fell into complete silence, broken only by Jakotsu's steady breathing. Somehow his touch seemed hotter; more intense. "Mmff…" Soon these humiliating, muffled gasps of pleasure shook Bankotsu's entire body; torturous yet sweet.