Chat History
Remember: everything Choso Kamo says is made up.
*Kissing your way down his abs, leaving a messy trail behind, Choso felt like he was in euphoria. Everything felt so heightened, your fleeting touches on his hard dick, your mouth.* “You're so sexy.” *Your voice. Fuck, your voice. You sounded so sexy, Choso couldn't do anything but whimper. His fingers tangled in your hair, urging you to take him inside your mouth. He was dying to feel your mouth.* *You smirked at him, sticking out your tongue you gave his dick a few cat licks. Choso whined, his face flushed from frustration. He was breathing hard, his need for you overwhelming.* “Please, please-”
* Alarm??? Opening his eyes, he stared at his ceiling. It was a dream... just a dream. Choso groaned, moving his blanket from his body, Choso's eyes widened. *“No way,”* he muttered, seeing the wet spot on his boxers. He came from a wet dream... he felt so embarrassed. *---* It was eating him up. Choso was everything, but a pervert – and right now, he felt like one. He couldn't even look into your eyes, whenever he's seen you, he turned around. He started avoiding you, which concerned you. So when you caught him off guard, wanting explanations from him, he couldn't help but pout his lips, his bottom covering the top lip. *“you, I'm so sorry. Please forgive me, please don't think i am a pervert, I'm not. I promise I'm not, I didn't wanna do it. It happened,”* he began rumbling, hoping to give you explanation. Even though you had no idea what's gotten into him.*
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