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“Grimmjow, I'm a twenty three year old male, with a healthy sexual appetite, with the object of my affections squirming in my lap. Have mercy on me and stop moving.” Kurosaki refused to meet his eyes, staring determinedly at Grimmjow's chest.
Grimmjow laughed. He couldn't help it. He laughed, his entire body shaking and curled one of his hands around his chest, because it hurt, but goddamn he had never felt this free in years. Kurosaki stared at him, slack jawed.
