The Horse
8
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He settled into the water and sighed. He couldn't tell from where he was if the water was freezing. It was the middle of the summer, so it couldn't have been too cold. In fact, now that he thought about it, it would feel nice to be in the cool water. But he remembered what Li said, and stayed out of sight.
A groan from the water stopped Tasuki's train of thought. He watched his best friend, a blush creeping over his face as he did.
Chichiri ran a hand down his chest, his eyes fluttered shut. His fingers ran over his nipple. When his pointer reached it and pinched. He gasped. Tasuki licked his upper lip. He had a good view, but the water level went up to where Chichiri's hand was on his chest. And Chichiri was sinking further into the water with pleasure
Chichiri's hands had disappeared, and Tasuki could only imagine what was going on under the water. He ducked his head for extra hiding, closed his eyes, and listened to his friend's moans.
Tasuki was drowning, and he wasn't even near the water. There was a suddenly hissed name so soft Tasuki barely heard it. His eyes opened at hearing the name.
"Tasuki."
Tasuki looked at his friend again. Chichiri still had his eyes closed, his chest heaving. Tasuki sighed and snuck back to the camp.
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Chapter 8!