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face against
his while their mouths pressed together.
A voice was at his ear, and he gasped, turning his head blindly.
"Doctor," it whispered, the sensuous voice of his Lady, "you learn
quickly, my beauty." Another gentle kiss against his cheekbone,
another soft set of lips to toy with. He felt his body against
something soft as he was laid on his back on the bed that he had been
seeing for so long in his dreams. The blindfold was removed, and he
opened his eyes to Rala beside him, releasing him from his arms. Of
its own volition, his hand moved to touch the other man's pert sex,
close by his head and so like his own. A smile crept over his face
as he gazed at this, delighted in some part of himself he could not
name, amazed at this so like his own body. Out of the corner of his
eye, Julian could see his Lady smiling on them both; now, though, he
had eyes only for Rala. An unspoken current of understanding,
mutuality, flowed between them. "Like me," he murmured. Rala
nodded, and as he gently touched Julian as well, replied with a
tender smile, "Like me, as well, Doctor." The smile grew into
impishness, and Julian returned it.
He turned his head to see his Lady, watching them both with a
delighted expression on Misaki's face. "My pupils," Misaki Ito said, low
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