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It’s something Kimi has always wanted to try. To have Seb tied up like this, at the mercy of his touch, the vibrant red ropes complimenting his flushed red skin.
“Kimi, it’s… Too tight…” Seb says. His lips are swollen, blindfold getting wet.
Kimi leans in, brushes his hair back and presses a kiss onto his forehead.
“Diamonds are formed under pressure, Sebi.”
Kimi pushes Seb back onto the bed, spreading his legs and getting comfortable between them. Seb’s body is screaming for more, but Kimi’s tongue only traces along the rope.
How much more of this could he last?