
Miyacest Atsumu was the outright clingier twin. He liked to hold hands, to cuddle, always wanted to be within arms reach of each other. But it was Osamu who got meaner the longer he went without Atsumu. Always snippy, on edge. People gave him a wide berth whenever he was missing
Atsumu. When they reunited though, things tended to get explosive. âShow me how much ya missed me, darlinâ,â Osamu pushed further down his brotherâs throat, feeling it convulse. Atsumuâs moan turned into a gargle as Osamu fucked forward. âShow me how sorry ya are fer leaving
me.â Atsumuâs shoulder shook, his arms behind his back like his brother had told him to. He hadnât been allowed to touch since he got home. âMake me cum, and maybe Iâll believe ya missed me. That yer sorry,â Osamu slapped Atsumuâs cheek softly. âGet to it.â
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