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players only. backdated. takes place a few weeks after these texts.
( Orlando lays a hand to the side of Eric's face, fingers sifting through the hair at his temple as he licks the taste of Eric from his lips. "I brought you something," he murmurs, smile blooming across his features. )
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( Orlando lays a hand to the side of Eric's face, fingers sifting through the hair at his temple as he licks the taste of Eric from his lips. "I brought you something," he murmurs, smile blooming across his features. )
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