Continued
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Malik was a vain existence who was well aware of his attractive qualities, and at the moment when he got the shirt off it was no different.
He allowed his eyes to do most of the talking as he enjoyed the touch of the pad of his thumb along Bakura's lower lip. He half expected for him to bite down, and was surprised when he hadn't.
"Oh?~ So I'm not the first?" The Egyptian asked with a low chuckle. His ego knew no bounds to assume such a thing.
Inside he was taken aback by Bakura's comment, but outside he held onto that same cocky demeanor.
"If you even could while handcuffed to this bed." He said both arrogant and over estimating the strength of novelty bdsm fuzzy handcuffs.
He lifted his hips away from the fiend's just long enough to do a purposeful grinding motion. "You're not the type for praise and worship are you?" He joked.






