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⊰♛⊱ His tongue licked at his parted lips more, eyeing Ollie over. He seemed so submissive, Kellen really liked submissive. “Yeah, well I was made fun of for it. I dislike them greatly.” He stated with a nod before he was touching the other again, fingers trailing across his jaw, and down his neck. “Yeah, you should say my name more often.. Or whisper it. could you do that for me, Ollie?”
"S'too bad. I would've liked to have seen them on you." Ollie gave a gentle shrug of his shoulders and canted his head. A shiver ran through him when he felt Kellen's fingertips grazing his skin and he let out a soft whimper. His lips parted and he nodded quickly. He cleared his throat as the boy stepped closer and he bit into his bottom lip for a moment, "Kellen..." He murmured and let his fingertips brush against the material of the boy's shirt. His gaze flickered upward and his smile was small. "What can I do for you, Kellen?"












