[I regret nothing. NOTHING.]
Duke’s apartment in the city.
The fireplace is gas.
There’s a pool table in his office, which doubles as a Craps table.
There’s always food in the fridge and wine in the wine rack.
“Mmm, I love this~

“You’re….ah a bastard~”
“Now this is how I like you…”
“I…can’t take anymore.” The duelist let out a soft moan, letting the t-shirt fall from his trembling lips.
“Cum for me then.” He growled out, slamming in.
The duelist’s slender form arched off the mattress as he came with a cry for the second time that night.
It was then that Bakura released, filling the other’s passage up with his essence~.

You’ve indicated your interest,
I’m educated in sex, yes.
And now I want it bad.“Get..” Fuck..
“Shhhh. I’ll be gentle.”
“Fuck.”
He unbuttoned the casino owner’s pants and allowed his fingers to do the talking.
“Get your fucking hand out of th-ohhh fuck..”

“You’re….ah a bastard~”
“Now this is how I like you…”
“I…can’t take anymore.” The duelist let out a soft moan, letting the t-shirt fall from his trembling lips.
“Cum for me then.” He growled out, slamming in.

You’ve indicated your interest,
I’m educated in sex, yes.
And now I want it bad.“Get..” Fuck..
“Shhhh. I’ll be gentle.”
“Fuck.”
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