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#Kaiba was sober though and definitely did not forget πŸ™ƒ
alectoperdita Β· 3 years
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Six Sentence Sunday
I started thinking about Exit, pursued by the idea of you and meΒ again, which is definitely not what I should be working on right now...
Anyway, here’s a snippet from a smutty interlude of their actual first meeting some 6, 7 years ago
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Something dug into his bare forearms. Seto glanced down. The stranger's thick fingers were hooked around the inside of his elbow and arm.
"You're hot," the blond declared, leaning in until his alcohol-laced breath puffed across Seto's cheek. His wide grin threatened to split his face in half.
A shiver coursed down Seto's spine.
"And you're drunk," he responded and tried to pull his arm away.
The blond giggled and clung harder. If not for for bar at Seto's back, his deadweight would have sent them both crashing to the floor. "Doesn't make mean I'm not right," he singsonged in a ear-pleasing alto.
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