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[god_of_the_arena]

Gannicus has been excited since the beach, for, he felt, obvious reasons. He stayed close to Krem for the walk back to his apartment, not minding it at all. It was an excuse for more touching, more teasing: for building anticipation.

It had been a long time since he'd enjoyed penetration or even had thought toward it. Under Batiatus's roof he had endured many things against his will, but thankfully, rarely, that.

With Krem it was different. He wanted him, and trusted him, and desire did not fade at the thought that Krem wanted to be inside of him. If anything, it swelled. When they got to Krem's door he crowded behind him, not at all helpful as he tried to unlock it.

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[krempuff]

Their walk back from the beach had been both short, and agonizingly extended. Krem felt hot under the collar, all flush--from wine, from sun, from the whole mess of his day. But, most of all, from Gannicus. He arched a little, pressing himself back into Gannicus, so they were as close to each other as they could be with their thin swim clothes in place.

It took him a few tries to get the door open, in part from Gannicus crowding him so intimately. When they fumbled in the door, Krem was laughing softly.

He hardly waited for the door to shut behind them before he pulled the top he was wearing down a touch, exposing his breasts.