Oh, but Zato felt that heat in his cheek as he smiled, and moved his hand along the man's face, smirking to himself. "You're blushing ... how cute ..." he moved closer, and let his lips brush the man's gently. "Soft lips ... and ... such long hair" he stroked the man's damp hair. before gently pulling away. "I'd say your in your early twenties ..." he murmured.
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