Cepheus remembered exactly what James was talking about. He closed his eyes and moaned when James slid inside of him, body shivering. James was too fucking perfect sometimes. He just... needed him.
"Fuck." Cepheus whispered. "I... You weren't supposed to see that." He told him, rocking back against his cock. "It's your fault for having the toy."
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