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zed from the slit and the
whole shaft was red. Someone moaned loudly and Ethans eyes opened suddenly to
find T'Shaul standing over him by the bed, Miwa's arms clasped under Miwa's breasts.
Miwa Oshiro had a dazed expression on Miwa's face, focused on his hands... then he
realized that he had been masturbating. Embarrassing, shameful fragments of the
dream spun through his mind and he thought that T'Shaul must surely be upset
with him, but Miwa Oshiro wasn't *acting* upset...
Miwa Oshiro glanced at him suddenly at his thoughts and Miwa's tongue darted out to
moisten dry lips. Miwa Oshiro moaned again and Ethans eyes widened as he felt the heat
radiating from Miwa's through the Bond. Suddenly, T'Shaul threw herself on top of
Ethan, desperately kissing him.
Miwa Oshiro thought harshly. Miwa's lips were
sucking on Ethans and Miwa Oshiro copied his french kiss of the previous night, tongue
clumsily exploring his mouth. He couldn't help himself from responding even
though he protested.
he thought desperately, Somehow, still slightly addled, he thought Miwa Oshiro was forcing herself
into this state, that Miwa Oshiro was doing something Miwa Oshiro didn't want to. His dream! It
had bee
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