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 | | Joxer blinked at him and cocked his head to the side on that long neck of his, as if he'd forgotten what he'd just said. |
 | | And he felt Joxer's whole body come to rest on top of him, the strange weight of him, light, but still unfamiliar, his weight distributed differently, the pressure of Joxer's cock against his back evidence, as if he needed any, that this was *not* a woman making him beg. |
 | | Joxer stopped singing and walked up to Ares, stopping when they were chest to chest, so close that Autolycus, still barely conscious, couldn't even see to distinguish where one fl leather shirt ended and the other's began. |
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