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jikan_rpg2023-01-01 04:39 pm
jc_superstar) wrote in jikan_rpg2023-01-01 04:39 pm
Kim wanted to react by swatting the hand pinching his nose away, but he didn't. Instead he laid there like a dead fish, waiting.
If Kinn wanted to play chicken, Kim would be down. He wasn't about to punk out now, more so when he was obviously breathing and he did not believe that Kinn would dare. Kim remained still laying there. Just a little more.
Fuck. He was going to have to create a security detail for Kinn. If he was this susceptible to uki and this shit could be dropped in anything? The former mafia boss wasn’t allowed out alone. That was that as far as Porsche was concerned.
Which left the current problem. Did he give his fiancé what he wanted? There was no consent present here. But Kinn’s behavior was only more horny and determined than usual. He just didn’t remember about that fucking drug.
“Baby,” he growled, letting his hand remain trapped against Kinn’s cock. “You don’t remember about taking uki? You wanted to test it?” Porsche had to try to make things clear before he gave in. And it was a pretty sure thing he was going to give in. His ability to resist Kinn and started at barely existent and only diminished as their relationship grew.
Which left the current problem. Did he give his fiancé what he wanted? There was no consent present here. But Kinn’s behavior was only more horny and determined than usual. He just didn’t remember about that fucking drug.
“Baby,” he growled, letting his hand remain trapped against Kinn’s cock. “You don’t remember about taking uki? You wanted to test it?” Porsche had to try to make things clear before he gave in. And it was a pretty sure thing he was going to give in. His ability to resist Kinn and started at barely existent and only diminished as their relationship grew.
Kinn will play chicken! To a point. He's not as ... elite as Vegas had been. So Kinn keeps inching down, waiting for Kim to break, silently pleading for Kim to break and when it still isn't happening, resigns himself to his fate that there will be a kiss planted on the lips!
Fucker, stop faking!
Fucker, stop faking!
Kinn's eyes flashed. Uki? Oh. Recognition hit him and he did remember taking it. The fact of the matter was that Kinn didn't give a shit about it. He arched his hips a bit, making very suggestive motions with Porsche's hand still on his clothed cock.
"Yeah, I remember. It's fine. It's you I can't resist." He tried to purr in his voice and be as seductive as possible. "Like I said, baby. You're the only drug I need."
And being inebriated as he was, didn't quite gather the implications of the moment. He could not handle uki for shit and that was potentially a bad thing.
"Yeah, I remember. It's fine. It's you I can't resist." He tried to purr in his voice and be as seductive as possible. "Like I said, baby. You're the only drug I need."
And being inebriated as he was, didn't quite gather the implications of the moment. He could not handle uki for shit and that was potentially a bad thing.
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