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Mew's hand slowly travels down till it reaches the hem of Gulf's jersey short.
"Ahhnnng~"
Mew starts rubbing Gulf's clothed member.
"Love, it h-hurts," Gulf whimpered.
"I can make you feel better but-
"P-please, Mew, make me feel g-good," Gulf said.
"Are you sure?" Asked Mew.
Gulf nodded.
"Yes. I'm sure,"
With the go signal he got, Mew pulled Gulf's shorts together with his underwear. Mew captures his lips again.
Mew then starts kissing Gulf's chest down to his navel.
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