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cold and sharp but sweet and tangy too. smiling around the spoon he let the other know how he felt both with words and with his hands though they only garnered him a blank inquiry and more of the sauce. this time he pulled the spoon away first before pressing his face to the smooth jaw and up to the lightly pinked ear, "tomorrow we will be married"
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The words alone were enough to send the professor into a whirl of strange feelings, most of which was excitement. The closeness of their bodies and the heat from the other did nothing to hide his growing disposition. “Yes.” He said swallowing down a small heat on his cheeks. His finger soiled the sauce in the boil and offered another taste to Zosa.
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he knew better than to say this meant they would be together forever though the thought still made him giddy and taking the the proffered finger he clamped down and gave a hard suck
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He could see why Zosa enjoyed this and testing the boy he dipped his finger into the sauce again and slathered another part of his body wondering if it felt the same as the warmth on his finger tips. He painted his shoulder before putting a little ruby on Zosa's suckling lips.
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he had not realized he had closed his eyes until the sausey finger pressed to his tongue and he caught an eyeful of hopeful and curious felix. following the spot to the man's shoulder he reattached there though not before sticking his fingers in the warming liquid and smearing a stripe down the man's bare side
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Bucking over, only Zosa's shoulder and arms kept hi from falling to the ground. Shaking, breathing heavily in the aftermath, his fingers idly wiped the salt of the earth from the corners of zosa's mouth. Curling to the side he gracefully pulled back before sliding to the floor. He kissed away the remains of sauce and salt. He would have to make more sauce. Gathering up Zosa's hand he nipped lightly at the tip.
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there was nothing but play in that nibble and he was pleased enough to pull the man to the floor with him and sandwiched between felix and the counter he found words for how he felt, "i love you but i also love being alive when you are here. you must be a wizard not a professor for i feel bewitched"
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He chuckled taking in more of the finger. Idly he pushed back his lens on to his face and gave the other a dangerous look. "I am not a wizard... I am the professor" He took in the whole digit and slid his other hand along the hidden mounds between Zosa's thighs. This time as the finger reached the back of his throat he skillfully licked the base of Zosa's hand as well and added pressure to his tough were it was needed the most.
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even slightly scorched the food was quite good and though he was still a little guilty about his father walking in on them for a second time he could not help but be pleased as well and giving the swing a little rock he ate another piece
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Idly he opened his mouth, at some point during his vacation, it turned into the future and he this time tomorrow would be a Garagin. There was some much to worry about and yet so much would be put behind him. He chewed on the dry meat and found himself laying in Zosa's lap with the platter on his stomach as they rocked. "Zosa... now that I will be a garagin, and you married, do you think we can have our own place on the island? It seems... wrong to have two grown men sharing a twin bed and to be... in love."
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felix was right and setting down his own plate he began stroking the soft red curling hair, "i am sure we can. you are right though, it wouldn't do to have to stay under their roof like a couple of children though i would not mind spending time here as well. the little cabin in the woods should be ready correct?"
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The professor closed his eyes, it was like how he dreamed of mars, red fauna and the tiny space with the boy. For once the professor held a small smile. "It is fine, there is still so much to do here. I would like to train to moscow and we also I believe your retro space suit is in shipping."
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he had forgotten all about the shiny hotpants and making a sour face he stopped his petting, "god, i forgot about that, we have not even used the priest outfit yet, let's just bury the foilpants in the backyard"
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"But Zosa, one it will disrupt the plants from growing and two I found a matching costume. As for the ones we have... I thought we were saving them for a house warming night."
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