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It's Spicy Sunday so feel free to send in any spicy question you'd like!
It doesn't have to be about sex, but it can be. Go crazy!
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Aced noticed Akina and started to walk up towards her but as soon as he opened his mouth, he found himself falling over. To avoid crushing her, he grabbed her arm and flipped her over, ending with her landing on top of him instead of getting crushed under. He succeeded but unfortunately it also ended with his arm being wrapped around her and his hand landing on her breast. It took him a while to realize but when he did, he immediately pushed her off. “S-Sorry! I didn’t mean to do that! I-I mean…are you okay?” He still tried to offer his hand despite all that happened.
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Of all the people that could trip and fall on him, Nahr was definitely not his first choice. However, when it happened, Pate had to keep himself from suffocating under the man, not to mention his alcoholic breath.
"Why is it, everytime we meet," Pate began, trying to push the god off with little luck and only serving to entangle their limbs further, "you’re intoxicated and clinging to me in such… manners…?" The treasure hunter gasped, feeling a pressure between his legs that immediately made him blush.
"Get off!"
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As Pate turned to walk away, a flash of red caught his vision and the sound of someone yelping throatily along with it. Before he could really process what had happened, the treasure hunter found himself lying on his back with a pain in his spine that burned from the weight atop of him.
Pate groaned and opened his eyes, which widened upon the realization that the lion of a man, Vengarl, was now lying between his legs. He felt his cheeks redden a bit before growling.
"Please get off."
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