Embryo | By : kawaiikyo Category: > Die/Kyo Views: 2492 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The week after meeting with Die’s mother was more relaxed and enjoyable. Homeschooling was working great for Kyo and it didn’t take long to get through the lessons. He didn’t waste time on the material and always got the work done. The school had looked at his progress every week and was pleased with his work. Today, he was waking up from his nap, pulling on one of Die’s baggy T-shirts and looked out to the living room for the redhead. The boy had gotten a strange feeling of playfulness for once and decided to just go with it.
Sneaking into the living room, he watched Die working on his own work he did from home and smirked. Going up on the redhead’s side, he reached his arms out and used his fingers to grapple at the other’s sides with quick motions, tickling the other and giggling all the while.
Die startled, snapping his laptop shut and swinging himself around in the chair he was seated in. “Jesus, Kyo!” he said, slapping his palms flat over Kyo’s fingers and pinning them still for a moment. The boy looked extremely pleased with himself, a grin on his face. His digits squirmed beneath the redhead’s palms and he finally tugged them loose. Die stood up quickly, looming over the blond and gripping the boy’s hands by the wrists, rendering them immobile. He had never really seen Kyo behaving like a child or doing something so lighthearted.
“Hi, Die.” He grinned more before pulling his wrists free and hugged Die tight. “You done working yet? Hm?” Kyo wanted to do something fun for once instead of sitting and moping about all day. He looked up at the redhead, resting his chin on the other’s chest as he smiled brightly up at him, his eyes glimmering with mischief.
“I can be,” Die smirked, sliding his hands up along Kyo’s arms and letting them rest on the boy’s biceps. He was a little ahead of schedule with his work at that point. Even if he hadn’t been ahead, he would have stopped and made time for Kyo. He squeezed the other’s arms slightly and made a sudden move, pressing his fingers into Kyo’s sides with a laugh. Payback, Die thought, and the kid had left himself wide open for an assault.
Kyo squealed and giggled, squirming in the other’s arms as he tried to break free. Fighting his arms free, his own fingers went to Die’s rib cage and squirmed around, tickling the other as he wriggled about from the other’s relentless tickle attack. He giggled and laughed the entire time before becoming winded and hiccupping from so much laughing.
“Okay, okay,” Die said, chuckling and taking a large gulp of air. “Truce. You’re going to get all out of breath.” He grinned down at Kyo, placing a hand on either side of the boy’s face. The skin of Kyo’s cheeks was warm beneath his palms and a flush was forming beneath them. Turning, he pulled Kyo on the couch with him, hauling the boy into his lap. His fingers smoothed down a tuft of hair that was rebelling atop Kyo’s head. “Maybe we can get your hair dye today.”
Panting, the boy nodded and cuddled up to Die, hiccupping every now and then. “That sounds cool.” He smiled and nuzzled his head under the other’s chin; his eyes looking to the wall before looking up at the redhead. “Have I told you what color I wanted yet?”
“Red, right?” Die asked, trying to remember. At some point Kyo had mentioned what color he wanted his hair to be, but the redhead wasn’t completely certain if he recalled correctly. He was a little sad; the only way Die knew to picture Kyo was with blond hair. The fair color suited the kid, but Die could get used to a different one easily enough.
“Yeah.” Kyo could sense Die’s lack of enthusiasm for the color. “Unless… you think I should get blond again.” His roots were showing terribly and he needed to dye them somehow. He didn’t want to do it unless Die liked it, so if he didn’t think the color was good, then he would keep it blond just for him.
“It’s your hair,” Die said with a small laugh, “I could get used to having another redhead around here. Don’t change what you want to do just because you think it might upset me. I don’t mind it.” Die reassured the boy maybe a little too much, but he wanted him to know that everything was alright. “We’ll go buy it when you decide that you’re ready.”
“Well… if you like it blond I’ll keep it that way.” The boy was starting to grow fonder of the blond now that he knew Die liked it. He shrugged slightly and settled against Die once more. “I just don’t want to change it if you think it won’t look good.” Kyo clarified with a small sigh.
“I like it blond and I’ll like it red.” Kyo didn’t seem to be understanding that Die was accepting it. “I think you will look hot with red hair.” Maybe if he complimented how he thought it would look, it would get the point across better. It was sincere praise, however.
“You sure? I don’t want to get something you don’t like…” He still wasn’t convinced as he rested the side of his head on Die’s chest. Taking in a deep breath, he let it out slowly and quietly as he listened to the other’s heartbeat, his eyes closing in relaxation from the soothing beating.
“Damn it Kyo,” Die laughed, running his palm along the length of the boy’s forearm. The contrast between the feeling of his hand and the smoothness of the pale skin was pleasant. “What do I have to do to convince you? Pin you and dye it for you?”
The pleasant rumbling of Die’s voice made Kyo smile as he opened his eyes. “Well… We could try a piece of hair to test it out.” Looking up at the redhead, he gave a small smile before yawning slightly, still a little sleepy from his nap. “Whatever works, I guess, but we have work at the club tonight.”
“What do you want to try tonight?” Die asked, hoping to get a feel for what they would do that evening. Glancing down, the redhead could see where his oversized shirt was pinned underneath Kyo on one side, making the fabric cling firmly against the boy’s middle. He would rather die than say anything to Kyo, but little by little, he was able to tell that the kid was pregnant. The corset was going to have to get looser and looser with time and eventually, it would have to be scrapped altogether.
“Hmm… I don’t really know. We could use some of the different toys they have there. I did see this strange purple thing that might be good to use. I can’t remember if it was purple or pink, but it looked like it would be fun to use.” He pointed out, placing a finger on his chin to think of what the device was and where it was. No one used it, so it was perfect.
“You’re going to have to show it to me when you get there,” Die said, thinking for a moment. “Would you be freaked out by wearing a bell down there?” That question came out of the blue, but while they were discussing, Die didn’t see the harm. At some point at the club, he had spotted some strange, little bell that was to be fastened on the clit and since Kyo never had anything on from the waist down, barring those boots… It would be purely aesthetic, but that was aside from the point.
“Hm… Down there as in a clit clamp? Sure, why not. I don’t seem the harm.” He shrugged and smirked, knowing exactly what Die was trying to say. Kyo had only seen a handful of them before, so it couldn’t hurt. The boy sighed before looking up at the clock. “So what else are we going to do?”
“I would like to use a pump on your pussy. Any objections there?” Die had always been a little curious about pumping. He had seen it a time or two, but he wondered what the boy’s pussy would look like after wearing a pump on it for a while.
“Sounds fine to me. I’ve always wanted to know what it was like.” He admitted as he sighed, stretching his arms. “Well, we have a few more minutes before we have to get ready for this, so maybe we can figure some more things out or we can probably just go with what we have.” Kyo shrugged before snuggling up to Die comfortably. He knew Die would probably find a way to make him squirt too, but he didn’t mind, it made everything feel all the better. Though the assortment of things did sound like there needed to be some kind of defiance in the mix.
“I think we’re good,” Die remarked. They sat there for a few moments longer before Die shooed Kyo from his lap, urging the boy to go get ready. The redhead had already dressed that morning, so whenever Kyo was good to go, so was Die.
Going to the room, Kyo packed his things up; collar, corset, boots, and changed into some sweat clothes before grabbing his cloak and slinging it over his shoulder. Moving back into the living room, he slipped on a pair of flip flops and nudged Die, getting his attention. “Alright, I’m ready.” He smiled up at him as he stood in the door way.
Locating his keys, Die followed Kyo out to the car. They climbed in and made a quick trip to the club where Kyo worked, parking in their usual place. They boy hopped out and Die walked after him into the building. The redhead followed after the other to the room that he used.
Pulling his things out of the bag, Kyo started getting undressed and pulling on his corset and boots as he told Die where the room of toys was. He told him that everything was sterilized and safe to use. After fixing his boots and getting Die to fix his corset, he went to the toy room with Die and pulled out what all they needed before heading back to their room.
“Let’s look at this shit,” Die said, chuckling as they deposited the items on the bed in the room. There was a curved, vibrating device with a remote; a small bell on a string with a clamp at the top; and finally, a pressurized pump. They would have a pretty good show that night.
“I know, right.” Kyo laughed lightly before sighing and shaking his head. “So, you want me to wear the bell before I get on stage? We can take it off up there and such.” He asked, wondering if Die had any further plans or not.
“That’s the plan,” the redhead remarked, picking up the bell. He held it by the string and shook it slightly, hearing the faint jingle issuing from it. “This will keep you inconspicuous,” Die joked, indicating the noise.
Sitting down on the bed, Kyo spread his legs and gave the other room to work. He waited for the other to clamp on the bell, his hand going down to tease his clit to make it easier. “Oh yes, nothing like a bell dangling from your clit to make you inconspicuous.” Kyo played along and laughed softly.
For a moment, Die sat there and watched Kyo toy with himself before pushing his hand aside. With his left thumb and middle finger, he isolated the nub of the boy’s clitoris and fixed the clamp in place on the hood surrounding the sensitive area.
Giving a small moan, Kyo leaned his head back before sighing and stretching his legs. “Should we go then?” He asked as he stood, listening to the jingling of the bell as it hit the sides of his inner thighs. Pulling on his cloak, he walked over to Die, putting on his collar and attaching the lead before passing the lead to the redhead.
Die accepted the leash, looping it around his fist once. They exited the room and headed for the stage area. The audience area was rather full already. “You ready?” Die asked, looking over at Kyo. The boy stood much higher than usual with the aid of his heels and the redhead didn’t have to look down at the kid.
“Yeah, just go.” He whispered into his ear, following Die to the stage after removing his cloak. Standing with a hand on his hip and weight on one side, he looked out to the audience before looking up at Die. Time to start the show with a little fun. Kyo didn’t move to take his spot on the floor like normally, just standing there, with a defiant gleam in his eyes.
Die almost rolled his eyes and laughed at Kyo’s insolence. It was an integral part of their act and the redhead was used to it by now. It was well-calculated and provided a decent catalyst for the entire duration of their time onstage. The redhead stepped closer to the blond, sizing him up for a moment before making any move for him. The lead was still attached to Kyo’s collar and Die looped it around his hand two more times, pulling it taut.
Lifting his chin, Kyo stared Die in the eyes. His eyes flickered to the riding crop before going back to Die’s dark pools. He smirked smugly, trying to get Die to react. The boy wouldn’t give in so easily this time, there was just far too much of an opening for this tonight and he wouldn’t let it go by easily either.
The boy was practically radiating disobedience as he stared at the redhead.
Reaching down between Kyo’s legs, Die gripped the string attached to the bell and pushed it slightly. Smirking, he toyed with it for a second before tugging on it and making the bell clink. Gripping the string again, he pulled firmly and promptly released it, stepping back and letting go of Kyo’s leash.
Kyo let out a sharp gasp and tensed his body. He bit his lip as he stood his ground, staring down Die and daring him to make another move. All in good fun though. His eyes went to the crop before going back to Die’s eyes, silently telling him to use it.
Shifting, Die moved himself behind Kyo. He took care to stay out of the boy’s line of sight and stood there for a moment, taking in the sight of his ass for a moment. Reaching out, he snared his fingers up in the hair at the base of Kyo’s head, tipping it back slightly. He tightened the grip slightly and smiled, tracing the round expanse of Kyo’s ass with the crop. This continued for a drawn out second before he pulled it away, only to snap the leather against the kid’s rear with a quick motion.
Cringing, Kyo fisted his hands at his sides before releasing them. He looked up to the redhead, surprised that he wasn’t talking at all, or calling him demeaning names like ‘princess.’ Kyo was actually looking forward to that, it really turned him on.
Letting loose of the blond’s hair, Die moved his attentions to the other side of Kyo’s ass. The crop made a brisk popping sound against the pale skin and it made the redhead smirk to himself. He let go of the crop and listened to it clatter on the stage. Die pressed himself against Kyo from behind, letting his hand snake around to the front and grip against the column of the boy’s neck slightly. His teeth fixed on the kid’s earlobe, dragging against the skin for a moment before he released it. “Are you going to keep acting like this, princess?” he questioned, his free hand gripping the boy’s ass firmly.
Finally, just what he wanted. “No, master.” He spoke carefully, the hand around his throat feeling slightly threatening. Kyo gulped slightly as he shook his head to go with his answer. “I’m sorry for acting out, master. Please forgive me?” The boy laid it on thickly as he turned his head slightly to see the redhead in his peripheral vision.
Giving a slight squeeze to Kyo’s neck, Die laughed lightly. “We’ll see,” he said, letting go, “Stay here.” The club hosted a myriad of items for use during these performances. They rarely used any of their things aside from the toys and Kyo usually performed on the floor, but for their plans that night Kyo needed a perch. Slightly behind the decorative drapes was a stool that Die brought to center stage, directly behind the blond. “Sit,” Die instructed, moving in front of Kyo.
Nodding, Kyo moved to take a seat on the stool and sat with his legs spread. The bell jingled as it hit the edge of the stool and dangled slightly. He watched Die carefully as he gathered the things they had decided to use for that night. Kyo couldn’t wait to use the pump; he heard that it made everything feel amazing and every touch so sensitive.
From their collection of items for the evening, Die removed a bottle of lubricant and placed it on the stage. He had already seen the pump they would be using and he was glad to see that it was the serious kind, not one of the hand-operated ones. This one was a machine in every sense of the word. The redhead retrieved the pump and positioned it near Kyo, making certain that it would reach.
Crouching between the boy’s legs, Die made quick work of unclamping the bell from the hood of his clit, placing it on the floor. Picking up the lubricant, he opened it and poured some of the liquid on the blond’s vulva, making sure the area was decently coated in order to give the pump adequate suction. Reaching over, the redhead picked up the clear device that was to be fitted over the mound of Kyo’s pussy, fitting it in place and making sure the hose was properly attached. “Do you want to know what this feels like, bitch?” he quizzed, toying with the valve. All he had to do was turn it on and they would be started, but that was too simple.
“Yes, master, so very much.” He sighed, his back arching and his palms resting on the edge of the back of the stool. Spreading his legs more, he angled his hips and gave the audience a better view along with making it easier for them. Although a hand pump would have been fun, he figured this would do just as well.
“Good, princess,” Die said, giving Kyo’s thigh a small slap with his palm before starting the pump. It made stifled sort of sucking sound and then a rushing noise as it began working. Shifting to one side, the redhead observed the situation with detached fascination. At first, nothing seemed to be visibly happening; the pump just kept making the same sound over and over. Die adjusted the pressure a little and the pump began sucking with a little more force.
Kyo mewled softly, the sucking sensation feeling fairly strange. His fingers curled around the edge of the stool as his head tilted back. A low, loud moan came from his lips for the audience to hear. Looking down, he watched the pump do its work.
Leaning over a little, Die retrieved the crop from the floor. He stroked the leather against Kyo’s thigh that was closest to him, then running it along the insides of his wide-spread legs. Increasing the suction, Die finally started seeing a change. Within the confines of the cylinder, the entire area of Kyo’s pussy was beginning to flush and swell, seeming excessively wet from the lubricant applied beforehand.
Giving a soft moan, the boy closed his eyes as he hooked his heels on the bars on each side of the stool. He arched his back and sighed, opening his eyes to watch the pump once more. The feeling of his pussy starting to swell was strange, but still pleasurable. Watching with fascination, a soft moan or sigh was given every now and then from the blond’s plush lips. He watched the increasing pace of the suction swelling his pussy, feeling antsy and impatient as time went by.
With each moment that passed, Kyo’s cunt reddened as it was sucked by the pump. Shifting a little, Die upped the pressure, hearing the machine sucking at a quicker pace. Kyo’s inner lips and clit were getting just as swollen as the outer set, engorging with blood and getting darker.
Die let this continue for a few moments longer, intrigued by what was happening. Kyo was starting to get fidgety where he sat, squirming slightly and giving the redhead the notion that it was time to stop pumping. After a moment, he eased the cylinder away, the seal releasing with loud, popping sound.
Without anything in the way, Die was almost shocked by the swollen way Kyo’s vulva pushed outward. The shock wasn’t unpleasant, though. If anything, the redhead was tempted to skip anything else and shove his dick inside of the kid, but he knew they had other things planned. Taking the crop, Die smirked and gave the boy’s outer labia a light tap with the leather end.
Kyo’s legs twitched as he mewled loudly, his back arching sharply and his head tossing back. Everyone was right; it did make everything more sensitive and pleasurable. Looking down, he saw the way it had swollen and looked red. He swallowed and panted softly, not knowing how well he’d be able to hold himself back when his pussy was this sensitive and still having to use the vibrator they chose.
Placing the crop down, Die grabbed the vibrator that they had planned to use that night. It was purple and fairly small, with a curved base. A short, bulb was in the center to be inserted into Kyo’s cunt while the small ridges that covered the base rubbed his clit and asshole.
With the boy’s pussy all swollen, Die was curious to see what would happen when it was used. The redhead brought the vibe end up and rubbed it against Kyo’s labia, pushing them apart so that he could insert it. He made sure that it was inside securely before letting go and picking up the remote, wasting no time in turning it on.
The boy jerked and cried out, his legs spreading more and his hands gripping the back of the stool tightly. He rolled his hips slightly, the vibrations feeling ten times higher than what they were with how sensitive his pussy was. Sighs and mewls spilled from his lips as he writhed about on the stool, his mind swimming. It felt so good that he didn’t know what to do with himself.
Die smirked, standing up from his crouched position and stepping to the other side of Kyo to observe what was happening. This was new territory and he wasn’t sure what would fly, but then again, part of his role was to torment the kid. Not cause him harm, just to make him squirm. For that matter, Die seemed to be fulfilling that part well enough at that moment. He bumped the vibrator up just slightly, waiting to see how Kyo would react.
Kyo was squealing by that time, fighting back the urge to kick around and to jump the redhead by that time. He panted roughly between each sound he made, fighting to keep his hands gripping the edge instead of pleasuring himself. The boy didn’t know what to do now, at a total loss from the pleasure of it all.
“Does this feel good, bitch?” Die prodded, observing the disjointed way Kyo was behaving. When the boy didn’t respond quickly enough, the redhead smirked and deliberately turned it as low as possible without shutting the vibrations off completely. “I can take it away,” he warned lightly, “Do you want that?”
“No, please don’t, master.” He panted out as he looked up pleadingly up at the redhead. His hips pushed up as he tried to get some kind of sensation. Kyo didn’t really care what the redhead did, though he did want Die to fuck him eventually.
Die turned the vibrator up once more, letting it stop on a higher setting. He was hesitant to turn it up too high, lest he harm the boy. Smirking, he reached down and gripped Kyo’s chin, forcing the blond to look at him. “Thank me, princess,” he instructed, taking a chance on turning the vibrator up.
“Ah! Thank you, master!” Kyo said in a high pitched mewl as his legs twitched. He felt a sharp shudder run up his spine from both the name the redhead gave him and the vibrations pulsing in and on his pussy. The boy was a mewling, panting mess as he writhed about on the stool once more.
The whole situation was finally getting to Die enough to make him uncomfortable. His cock felt stiff within the confines of his jeans when he shifted to place his fingertips against the curved area of the vibrator. With the digits, he rubbed the device against Kyo’s swollen pussy more directly, able to feel the vibrations for himself. He left it pinned there for a long moment before tugging the bulb from the boy’s passage.
Putting the toy away, he reached for his button and zipper, undoing both of them. “Stand up,” he instructed Kyo as he pushed his own pants down. He took up the boy’s place on the stool when the blond moved, holding his cock steady. “Sit on it, princess.”
Nodding, Kyo carefully used his heels to hook on the bars of the stool once more and positioned himself over the redhead’s cock. Sinking himself down on the other’s dick slowly, he sighed and held onto Die’s knees to steady himself. Raising up slightly, he started to ride Die, his legs twitching and his breathing coming out in pants between each mewl and moan he gave.
“That’s a good bitch,” Die praised, able to hear the moist sound Kyo’s cunt made each time his cock penetrated it. With one hand, he braced on the back of the stool; with the other, he reached around and placed his fingers on the swollen area of Kyo’s clit. The area was tense and engorged with blood, seeming to pulse under the redhead’s touch. The pad of his middle finger stroked against the enlarged bundle of nerves almost gently, slipping down to toy with the part of it that dared to peek out from under the safety of the hood.
Tensing and faltering slightly, Kyo mewled loudly as he forced himself down as far as he could on the other’s cock, taking him in to the hilt. He rotated his hips in a circular motion before moving to ride him again, stopping to repeat the circular motion every once in a while. The boy could already feel his climax start to creep up on him, making him work hard to get to that moment of complete bliss.
From time to time, when Kyo sank down on Die’s shaft, the redhead could feel the warning spasms of an orgasm within the boy’s passage. The muscles started tightening up and squeezing Die’s cock, making him groan. He began rubbing with more force against the boy’s clit, trying to provoke him into cumming.
A few strikes to his G-spot and Kyo was gone, crying out loudly. He felt his cunt clamp tightly around the other’s cock as he stilled, squirting out over the audience and the stage as his seed spurted out on his abdomen and his hips. Panting softly, he managed to make himself move once more, trying to bring Die off.
Die groaned loudly, feeling the almost brutal convulsions of Kyo’s cunt around the length of his cock. The kid was valiantly bouncing up and down again, sheathing the redhead’s cock rapidly inside of his body with each motion. Die’s fingers slipped lower, massaging at the boy’s outer lips on either side of his own cock before moving back to pay attention to the blond’s clitoris.
At this rate, Kyo knew he would find a second orgasm. A first on this stage, that was for sure. More mewls and squeals came from his lips as he worked hard to make Die cum. He wasn’t going to give up until he felt the redhead’s cum filling him with warmth. Kyo angled his hips slightly before working to ride the other harder and faster with determination.
By a certain point, Die could tell that he and Kyo were in a sort of battle of wills. The redhead was resolved to push the boy into his release, and the kid seemed to be trying the same with him. Die’s lower half was tensed and he could tell that his orgasm wouldn’t wait much longer, which didn’t do much for his part of the encounter. The length of his shaft was starting to throb within the grasp of Kyo’s warm muscles, forewarning him of what would happen. Tensing his jaw, Die rubbed harder at Kyo’s clit, moving his fingers circularly. His fingertips squeezed at the sensitive nub, rolling it around slightly for a long moment.
For a second time, Kyo planted himself on Die, holding the redhead deep inside him as his passage clamped around him once more, reaching his second orgasm. He cried out loudly, his back arching sharply. Panting, he clenched and released around the other’s cock, repeating the action to milk Die of his orgasm.
Kyo’s orgasm seemed to stretch on forever, the muscles contracting firmly and squeezing at Die’s cock. The redhead finally let himself falter completely, feeling his semen spurting into and filling the blond’s cunt. Exhaling roughly, he waited for a moment before urging Kyo from his lap. When he had his pants in order, he reached between Kyo’s thighs and gave his swollen, damp vulva an affectionate pat with his hand.
Kyo gave a small moan as he stood on the stage with shaky legs. Bowing to the audience, he grabbed his cloak before carefully taking the few stairs from the stage to the level floor. He could feel his legs wanting to give out under his body weight. Reaching out to Die, he caught the back of his shirt and held on tight, trying to get the other’s attention to request help.
Smiling slightly, Die helped steady the boy. Placing his arms around the blond, he scooped him up and carried him back to the room to make things simpler. The redhead deposited Kyo on the bed, crouching and unfastening Kyo’s large, black boots for him and placing them neatly to the side. From his vantage point, the boy’s cunt looked thoroughly flushed and very wet. “Did you have fun?” Die joked slightly, letting his hand rub Kyo’s thigh gently.
“God, yes. That was so amazing. It made everything so much better. I was more sensitive there because of the pump.” Looking down at his pussy, he saw it was starting to return to normal, though very slowly. Lying back on the bed, Kyo panted and gave a heavy sigh in relief. “Jesus… I’m worn out.”
“Sit up for a minute and I’ll undo your corset,” Die offered, moving forward to do so when Kyo complied. The garment was placed away and the boy flopped back onto the mattress once more. Die definitely knew that the blond would be sleeping in the car on the way home.
Pulling on his sweat pants and shirt, Kyo sat on the edge of the bed after catching his breath. “We can just wait till tomorrow to get the hair stuff…” Lying back on the bed, he rested to regain his strength before he made any move to leave. Sleep would come easy tonight, that was for sure, and it would be a blissful sleep at that.
Die had figured as much. Leaving Kyo lying on the bed for a moment, he gathered up the kid’s stuff and placed it out in his car before returning. As he had earlier, the redhead gathered up the boy in his arms and carried him out to the car. Kyo managed to fasten himself in without Die’s assistance before passing out.
The ride home was silent for the most part and the boy hardly made a sound when the redhead transported him into the house. Die smiled at the way the blond snuggled into the blankets when he tucked him into the bed they shared, eager to join him.
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