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    Parking lots, infirmary cots. Sleeping arrangements. Typical Cleaner things, and twice Enjin ends up in Zanka's room.

    “Okay.” With pretty and long fingers, Zanka prims his hair behind his ears. It swings the tassels at his chin; August knew not to fuck with perfection. He settles those hands at Enjin’s chest and pushes him down on the bed, bless. “Hands where I can see ‘em.”

    Enjin makes no sudden moves, and earnestly tries not to look psyched out of his mind while he bends his elbows until his wide palms hover in the air. “...Am I under arrest?”

    He’s gonna be. Goka and Kyoka – do not think about Kyoka – and every Hell Guard is gonna have his balls for deflowering the baby of the family and just because Zanka can dodge bullets doesn’t mean Enjin’s so lucky. Crap, shit, is he actually deflowering him? His cock jumps. Pin in that.

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