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Ivan had just walked in to his roommate on the couch reclining lazily. Ivan''s tux had felt very warm on his blue scales, and he wanted it off. Right then. He headed straight for the shower, and neatly folded it, on the dresser nearby. He would worry about hanging it up later. He closed the door and turned on the shower. "Damn....Stupid warm tux...Trying to roast me..." Ivan grumbled. His roommate, a rather, pudgy looking orange scaled dragon, sat on the couch, lazily, drinking a can of beer. He crushed it easily in his paw, once he was done with it, belched once and threw it to the side. Rosewell, as the dragon was so named ha quite a few cans lay beside the couch actually. Roswell flicking through the channels but finding nothing interesting. One hand is placed on his stomach, rising up and down from relaxed breathing. His shirt had ridden up a bit and the underside of his belly is exposed. "Hey man! Did you have a good time?" He shouted heartily.

"Contests went far behind schedule. I've been done for 3 hours, and I couldn't leave! I'm stuck in this God-Forsaken tux roasting like a spring chicken on my mother's grill!" Ivan replies, quite irritated with the region staff. The T-Rex's body rippled with muscle as his raptor heritage showed, as his crest's height started to fluctuate. His mind was very foggy right now as Roswell spoke. He was not in the best of moods apparently. "Hehe, sorry to hear that man! My plans got canceled tonight so I figured I'd just kick back here and relax. If you've got nothing to do, we could just hang out here. We haven't hung out lately..." Roswell said trailing off, and turning off the Television. He reclined in his place on the couch and smirked, from all the beer he'd consumed. Ivan in his irritated state had completely forgotten all he wore was a long towel. "Yeah, we haven't ever since auditions for Area started up." Ivan started but then finally noticed his towel. He growled in annoyance as he went back to the bathroom, with his body rippling with muscle. He came back out in pair of black athletic shorts and a matching black sleeveless top. He sat next to Roswell reclining back, his abs rippling. "You seem tense. Try to take a deep breath haha. You want something to drink? Oh right...I forgot, you don't. Well, I certainly do ha ha!" Roswell bellowed, heartily, his smile really lighting up the gloomy mood. "Yeah, I've really missed spending time with you man. You're...fun to be around, you know?" The pudgy dragon added on his voice trailing. Ivan hearing one of his best buddy's words did finally relax and breathed deeply, finally calming down. "Sorry about that towel there..." Ivan said, blushing slightly. He flexed out of reflex trying to stretch and grunted, trying to get his body to calm down now. "Yeah, we did have lots of fun before all the clubs got going. So, any games you might wanna play?" Ivan asked. "Ah, no worries about that towel. We're two guys, course we're gonna see each other in towels in stuff. You've probably seen me stumble into here stark naked some nights! Hmm games... truth or dare might be fun."

Roswell grinned, at the T-Rex his teeth, slightly, yellowed from all the alcohol he'd drunk by now. It was a surprise to the male Rex he wasn't drunk yet. Ivan blushes at the game mentioning but goes with it. "A-alright. And you've never been in my line of sight nude ever. Now briefs, that's different!" Ivan cracked. Roswell smiled, and wrapped one ofhis built arms around Ivan bringing him closer kindly. "Briefs huh? Hehe yeah I can imagine. It's just sometimes I gotta go without a shirt...and pants too, hah! Let the 'ol body air out a bit." Roswell added, flexing and patting his belly. "Alright! Truth or dare. I'll start then, truth or dare? Roswell said starting off quickly, and finishing another can, tossing it in with the others. "Uhh...Truth." Ivan said, slowly. Roswell took this moment to really get in it high gear at the beginning. "Ok Ivan, how often do you masturbate? Haha sorry, figured I ask! I like my games to get off to a quick start." Roswell laughed, patting his shoulder. Ivan's blush was easily visible as he averted his gaze. "Well...Not often...A bout maybe every few weeks? I've never really thought about it...Contests just started and I couldn't stop practicing my music so... Guess that's right." Ivan replied, shyly. Roswell was pretty surpsrised. "Every few weeks!? Man, I do it at lea-... oh no, I'm not saying anything about myself yet haha. Just thinking 'bout the fact I haven't seen you bring a girl back or anything... But yeah, it's my turn now!" He added, leaning back and stretching, and then returning to position. "Alright. Truth or dare?" Ivan asks, grinning almost evilly. Roswell ponders for a moment before answering. "Hmm...give me the dare!" He says, smirking. Ivan would enjoy his small vengeful victory against Roswell at this moment... "Keh...I dare you, to moan like a whore in heat!" Ivan says, trying to get as dominate as possible.Roswell was in the middle of a beer and choked on the beverage at the dare, causing him to start to gasp for a few breaths. "Gah er, um... ha ok sure thing." He says, getting up next to Ivan's face, and then lets out a deeo guttural moan before sitting back down. "Looking for something like that?" Roswell asked, a little embarrassed. "Sorry, had t get back at you for your question!" Ivan says smirking widely. He seems far less tense now as he's actually enjoying himself. Especially being the career pursuer. "Yeah. That's good enough. I didn't expect you to go all out or anything, like you were gay or something." Ivan said, chuckling to himself. Although, his statement hurt himself too. He was just very good at masking his emotions. Roswell gave a look of mock hurt. "I'm insulted. But I WAS going all out, just for you! haha..." As Roswell spoke those, words, he stopped to realize what he'd said, and then quickly resumed their game. "Er, yeah, truth or dare?" Ivan felt better now. "Dare." He says confidently. Roswell smirked at his chanve for revenge now. "Alright, since you made me moan and all," Roswell started, his mouth, slightly watering and he had to buck up some liquid courage. "I dare you to...lick my belly!" He bellowed, loudly. "Gh-?!" Was all Ivan could gasp out of his mouth. But a dare in the game was a dare in the game. He swallowed his huge pride, and blushed heavily, completely embarrassed as he lapped at Roswell's good sized belly, gently with his slick tongue. Roswell's hands grip the couch a bit while his feet tense up on the floor, and he strained to hold back the sort of moan Ivan tried to evoke before. "Yyyyyeah, ok you're done! I won't let you suffer through anymore. Bet you kinda liked it haha..." Roswell's cheeks grow more flush, and not from the alcohol. "Uhh..." Was all the Rex could muster.

"Your turn. Truth or dare?" Ivan said, still embarrassed. "Alright, I'll bite. Truth!" Roswell said smirking. Ivan was getting in deeper here. "How often do YOU masturbate?!" Ivan retaliated with his own question. "I knew this was coming! I like to masturbate 'bout every 2 days. Though some weeks I go at it once a day! I've got a lot of pent up energy I guess..." Roswell paused, seeming to ponder over a hard subject in his head, as if he were struggling to say something. He then sighs, as he then speaks with an uncharacteristic nervousness. "Wanna know what I like to think about when I'm doing it?" Roswell asked, his face flushing red even more. Ivan felt his stomach tense in anticipation. "Umm...sure?" He stuttered out. Roswell's expression turned back to its original shape, smiling widely. "Well, you've gotta wait your turn again! I get to ask again, truth or dare?" Ivan should've guessed Roswell would pull that old trick. "Dare." Ivan said again, trying to sound confident. Roswell lays himself out on the couch and pulls his shirt up a bit more, exposing more of his rounded belly. "I dare you to rub it for a whole minute. Figured I'd make this dare useful and whatnot, I'm feeling really full from all that drink and it would feel really good from you...I mean anyone really like a girl or something but yeah!...That's the dare." He looks at Ivan with eyes that seem to suggest this is less of a dare, and more of a request. Something he's aching for the Rex to do.

Ivan notices, the dragon's seemingly strange 'dare', but doesn't entertain the thought any further as he reaches out and rubs along the top of Roswell's belly and rubs firmly like a professional masseuse would. Roswell shuts his eyes closed and tries to restrain a growing urge from his groin, hoping his roommate won't notice. He mentally chastises himself for this foolish dare. Why did he dare this, he asks himself. And why did it feel so good? "Hey...wow, you're uh, really good at this you know, where'd you learn to do it? I bet your girlfriends love it..." He asks somewhat dejectedly "I...Don't have any girlfriends. You probably do though. You've got the personality that any girl would want." Ivan replies, blushing slightly. "Really? And what sort of personality is that?" Roswell tilts his head a bit at this statement, wanting to know more about Ivan's thoughts. "Well, you're a really nice guy, good humor, can keep a person entertained. You're also a great friend. Especially to me. You helped me get my stuff in on the first day, remember?" Ivan asks, his white, milk colored eyes gleaming kindly. "Well, of course I was going to help my new roommate with his stuff! What sort of roommate would that make me if I didn't? But yeah, you've been a real good friend and a lifesaver to me this semester. Hell, remember that one week earlier this semester? You helped me out with studying for those two tests? Geez, I don't know what I'd done without you man! Hey, you really think that about me? Nice guy, humorous, able to entertain? I don't hear that a lot from others but it's nice to hear it from you... thanks." Roswell says, scratching the back of his head, and blushing more, as he slightly snickered. "No problem. It's my pleasure to assist a friend." Ivan replies kindly his eyes, actually seeming to sparkle, like a bright diamond.

"Friend...right. Hey, you've got really nice eyes, you know that? Like, some of the nicest eyes I've ever seen, on anyone!" Roswell said, looking into the mysterious white orbs. Ivan felt flattered. His eyes were very ominous subjects for most people, said to, bewitch those show looked into them for too long. "Uhh...Really? Wow...Thanks...You're the first one to notice them... like that I mean." Ivan says. He quickly perks up. "You still haven't told me whom you like to think about when you masturbate Roswell. But if you don't want to tell me...Than that's fine..." Ivan says standing up. The clock struck ten. Ivan jumped up. "We...Better get to bed man." Ivan said, sighing. "I was enjoying myself too..." He grumbled. Heart pounding in chest, Roswell thought, that this might be the best chance to ever say anything, caution be damned, whether it's from the alcohol or the lust in his groin or maybe something more, he dares to say, "I pick "truth", Ivan." Ivan finally decides to ask. "So...What do you think about when you jerked off all those times?" He asks, curiously this time. Ivan hears an audible gulp from Roswell's throat. "Eh...um...," Roswell stammered, attempting to find the right words for his question and not screw up. "Promise me to be cool ok? This was truth, so I'm compelled to say it. And it's not like every time I jerked off to the same person, but uh, yeah, it was pretty close though... Ivan..." Roswell trailed off. Ivan walked up to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Are you alright?" Ivan asked. Roswell turned to him and had a deep blush and eyes full of desire. "It was you. I fantasized about your hot body..." Roswell confessed. A worried look began to take root over the dragon's face, realizing he might just have screwed up the best thing that he ever had in his life. It was plainly obvious that that...was not the answer Ivan had expected. Ivan stared at him in shock and didn't say anything. He didn't look angered, shocked or disgusted. He tried to feel grossed out, but couldn't. His nice, kind and sweet roommate, had a crush...On him of all people? "Oh Roswell...I'm...Actually flattered you say that..." Ivan says, blushing, but smiling widely. "What...Was I doing?" Ivan asked, shyly. "Oh...wow...really? F-flattered?" Roswell says, blushing and getting closer to him. Ivan nodded slowly, and blushed as well. "Y-yeah...It's kinda nice actually." The Rex replied his shoulder touching the dragon's other shoulder. "...Sometimes you just came out of the shower, towel around your waist, but it dropped to the floor soon afterwards...And well..." Roswell began. Ivan blushed and looked away, but couldn't help but crack a smile. Roswell continued. "Other times I was on this couch and you just pounced on me...You would shove your briefs in my face and I'd lick them..." Roswell said. Ivan was feeling turned on by all the talk and his back was touching the dragon's arm now. Roswell still pushed on. "...You sometimes lay in your bed and I came to your side... Cuddling with you and kissing you..." He added, his bright orange now becoming red, and more visible. "What did you want to do?" Ivan asked, his heart fluttering in his chest. Roswell was apparently smitten with him. Roswell did look pretty good ad Ivan did have a thing for both muscles and guts. Not too large guts. He actually liked smaller ones, but he kept that to himself "What did you want to do with me?" Ivan asked, getting deeper in the subject. He felt flattered that he was thought about in such situations. "Well, uh..." A somewhat confident grin appears on Roswell's face, as it begins to dawn on him that maybe Ivan liked this more than he should. He gets really close to Ivan, enough so Ivan can feel his hot breath land on his face. "I wanted to you feel me up first hehe, rub or lick my belly a bit, sorry about earlier man... Maybe I'd finally figure out just what your mouth tastes like. And then dammit man, I'd grab hold of that cock of yours and start slow and then I'd start to lick all over it wanting you to cum and... Wow, I didn't mean to go on about this thing and geez, is it getting hot in here?" Roswell said, sweating now, and his groin at full length, in his briefs. "I'd feel good about taking you...But whatever you want big guy." Ivan says. "Yeah...It is a little warm in here...." Ivan agreed, smiling widely now snickering lightly. It dawned on the dragon what Ivan had in mind. "You'd feel good about taking me... Whatever I want... you mean...?" Roswell's eyes widen, as Ivan's thoughts are finally made known. "Yeah, I think this shirt needs to come off... Yours too." Roswell pulls his shirt off, belly slightly jiggling as it readjusts, and tossing it to the floor. "Maybe these pants too." Roswell adds as his shorts are quickly dropped, leaving him exposed in a pair of briefs.

Ivan beckons the dragon to 'their' bed and removes his top slowly, like a tease, the same with his shorts. He tosses them to a small pile, leaving himself in a pair of black boxer shorts. Ivan flexed his chiseled body for Roswell. "Like whatcha see?" He asked confidently. A clear, throbbing bulge spring ups from behind Roswell's briefs. His jaw slightly dropped from the studly looking Rex's display. "Oh man, you have no idea...I've wanted this for so long...! I want you man..." Roswell says, his tongue feeling like it was swelling up. "I've...To admit...I have found you attractive for quite some time..." Ivan said blushing heavily. His member was already forcing his boxers to tent uncomfortably. "Well for different reasons of course. You're sweet, kind...And...You were always at my concerts..." Ivan added on, groping Roswell. Ivan's shyness by now had completely gone. Roswell, so close to Ivan, is able to take in a deep breath filled with his fresh scent from his shower before. "God, you smell so good Ivan. I can't believe we never worked this out earlier hehe. Yeah, I loved being at your concerts...it was another chance to be near 'ol dreamy you. Come on Ivan make a guy's dream come true will ya?" Roswell grins, leaning in to the dino's maw. Ivan smiles, wrapping an arm around Roswell's head and brought him closer. "Alright...Just let me lead...You just relax..." Ivan whispered, wrapping his arms around Roswell's neck and head, brought him closer, and gently planted a kiss on the dragon's muzzle. Roswell's warm belly presses into Ivan's side a bit. "Do whatever you want, I'm all yours, man...I want it like you do." Roswell moaned. Ivan kisses the dragon more, with added vigor added in and the two collapsed onto the bed with Ivan over Roswell, but soon, moving to where they were on their sides, embracing and making out with lots of love. Roswell's tongue intertwines with Ivan's, savoring the taste of the fellow predatory mouth. The dragon's bulge pressed into Ivan's side, throbbing wildly. "Oh Roswell..." Ivan groans, feeling the dragon's rear end, and squeezing it. Roswell gently raked his hands across Ivan's tones abs. "Ivan..." He moaned back. "I...Love you... So much..." Ivan groaned, finally unable to hold himself back anymore. Ivan, gropes Roswell's bulge quickly and roughly as he grips it, and jerks it about. "Love?!"

Roswell pulls back for a moment and looks at him blankly. "You really mean that? You love me?" Roswell said, his eyes, full of desire. "Of course I do...I wouldn't have said that...If I didn't mean it entirely." Ivan says, ripping off Roswell's briefs. Roswell's turgid cock bursts out, smacking against his belly before positioning itself pointed and straight. "Ivan, I wasn't sure if I could say before but...I love you too." Roswell moaned in agreement as the two continued making out. "I'm glad you did. It means we don't...Have to hold back anymore...Right?" Ivan asked, now licking around the dragon's neck. Roswell nuzzled the size of Ivan's face. "No holding back, I want this to be as good for you as it is for me. Ready?" Roswell asked. "I feel...The same...Love...It feels nice calling you that." Ivan replied, licking down, Roswell's chest and moving on to his belly, licking it far more passionately than before. The dragon's toes clench from the sensation of a moist, hot tongue gliding over. He threw his head back, blissfully. "Oh man! That's it, god, keep it up...love hehehe..." Roswell said panting, his tongue slightly hanging down from his mouth. "I will, Roswell...I really do love you..." Ivan replied, pinching Roswell's left nipple and licking faster, darting his tongue over the dragon's warm gut. Roswell's belly reflexes from the Rex's tongue's touch, slightly pushing in and out and pressing against Ivan's face. "I shouldn't be having all the fun you know..." Roswell said, grabbing the dino's rump cheeks, and tenderly groped them. "R-Roswell!" Ivan groans out as he's groped. However what Roswell just now noticed is that Ivan was still being confined to his boxers. If there was something about Ivan that everybody disliked, it's the fact he never took very good care of himself. Roswell's claws inch up the top of Ivan's boxes and slowly pull them off, leaving both of bodies in the nude, tangled together, in a cute heap of new love. Roswell glanced, down at the Dino's throbbing black colored member, with a slight look of desire. "Hmmm I always had a feeling you're dick was that big, just like I dreamed it would be..." Ivan's towering body, was matched with a throbbing 9 incher demanding attention. Ivan, out of lustful payback, spanks Roswell, on the rear hard making the dragon groan in pleasure. Roswell's ass jiggled from the hard smack. "How'd you know I like it a bit rough?" Roswell said, smiling. Ivan shrugged. "It suits you really." Ivan says, smacking his ass again. This time, he had to wank his cock too, to make Roswell want it. A hand lightly trails up along Ivan's balls before firmly taking hold of his cock, beginning to pump the throbbing member pleasurably. Another hand feels along Ivan's chest and plays with each nipple. "Ga-aah!" Ivan gasped as he was felt along his body and begins getting daring. He then moves his finger to Roswell's hole, and slowly, with much resistance, pushes in him. "You're pretty tight...!" Ivan groaned as he moaned from all the attention and the tightness. Roswell tensed up, tightening around Ivan's finger. "N-never done that before! But for you...I wouldn't mind" Roswell replied, crashing onto the Rex's lips with his even hotter than before. "Well...Your first time?" Ivan asks, returning the kiss lustfully.

"I tend to...take the wheel a bit more with this, but god, this feels pretty damn good." Roswell moaned, thrusting his ass against Ivan's finger. "How'd you like I put something else there later?" Ivan asks, smirking widely. "I can think of at least two places" A hand brushes against Ivan's lips and then makes its way down to circling around his hole. "Oooh...You naughty stud you..." Ivan smirked feeling the dragon's belly again, but suddenly stopped kissing him. "Stud huh? Hmmm, hey why'd the kissing stop? I was enjoying that..." Roswell complained. "You seem to be lacking attention elsewhere..."Ivan replied cryptically. Roswell was about to ask what he meant, until Ivan's muzzle closed around his cock, minding the sharp teeth. Roswell's cock twitches in his mouth. "Oooohhh Ivan..." Roswell, as if by scientific reaction own hand pumped Ivan's cock faster than before. Ivan grunts as his cock is pumped and jerked as he starts to bob his head on the dragon's throbbing member, sucking and slurping away loudly and erotically. Hot pre dribbles onto Ivan's tongue while Ivan's pre begins to make the dragon's own hand slick, lubricating his masturbating. "Gh-!" Ivan gasped out tasting him. He sucked harder and louder as he thrust into the dragon's hand. Roswell was lost in bliss, as he was blown. Ivan's tongue...was really something. He was already close, and it hadn't even been 5 minutes. He was gonna blow. Ivan was blowing him. He couldn't believe it. "Oh yeah... oh fuck... OH FUCK IVAN...IVAN!" Cum spurts into Ivan's mouth, the seed going down his more-than-eager throat. Ivan coughed on the amount, but doesn't shoot himself. He was still hard as a rock and some of Roswell's cum had dripped down his chin to his ripped chest. Roswell begins to massage Ivan's balls while continuing to stroke, in hopes he may soon feel the same ecstasy shaking Roswell's own body at the moment. "Roswell...Oh Roswell...! ROSWELL!" Ivan roars, shooting a thick and creamy load all over the dragon's belly. Roswell was massively turned on. "Damn Ivan...That's hot...I want you even more now man..." Roswell said, his 8 inch member throbbing once more at full length. Ivan felt the same. "How do you want it?" Ivan asked. Roswell pondered this. This is the moment he'd wanted. Ivan and he were about to become mated. He wanted to top Ivan but he wanted the Rex's big cock even more. Ivan wanted the dragon...So badly. His member was throbbing and he had to fill some sort of hole, very soon. If he didn't he feared he'd go nuts. Roswell however, was way ahead of him. "C'mon man..." Roswell finally said, sighing and then scooted back to where his head on the pillows. He rested his head down and lifted his hot legs up. "C'mon gorgeous...I want ya in me...Fuck me..." he growled, in heat. Ivan didn't have to be told twice for an ass like Roswell's. Ivan bent down, and ran his long tongue across the dragon's rump, cheeks. Roswell moaned as his lover licked his two cheeks, possessively. "Yeah...I'm yours hon...I'm so yours..." Roswell said, smiling widely, completely overcome with bliss. Ivan smiled in return, and began to lick over the dragon's waiting hole. Roswell moaned as soon as he felt the hot organ graze over his opening. "Yeah...Right there love... Fuck...I want you..." He moaned, trying to force the Dinosaur's tongue inside him. Ivan knew exactly what the dragon wanted as he pushed his hot and reptilian tongue inside the dragon's virgin hole. "Yeah...! Right there...So hot..." Roswell moaned passionately.

Ivan was so busy tongue fucking the dragon that he had not noticed the dragon's member already hard again and Roswell had lowered his legs, down and his tongue lolled out, of his mouth, in utter bliss. "Shit Ivan....Right there! Ngh...Yeah...I'm yours hon...all yours..." Roswell moaned. He cried out again as his hot rump was slapped again jiggling slightly, causing Ivan's member to throb violently in desire. "I want ya in me man...Hump my mouth like I want ya too...Dominate me hon...I'll only let you dominate me..." Roswell moaned, as Ivan stood up, and slapped the dragon's face with his hot dick, leaving small amounts of pre on the dragon's face from where he hit. "Hot man...That's fucking hot..." Roswell moaned. Ivan smirked, as he let some of the cum he'd shot earlier be his lube. He lined himself up with the dragon's awaiting hole, feeling the dragon's toes, between his fingers. "Ready?" Ivan asked, licking across Roswell's cheek before prodding at the dragon's opening. Roswell blushed intensely as he nodded. "Yeah Ivan...I want to be yours...I want you to fuck me...To claim me...To have me....As your mate..." He moaned. Ivan didn't object to that sentiment as he slowly pushed inside the dragon's anal ring making Roswell gasp out. "Ngh...! God man....you're fucking big..." Roswell moaned. Ivan heard him and stopped so the dragon could adjust to him. "And you're really tight..." Ivan growled, starting to slowly thrust in and out of the dragon's hot, tight hole. Roswell moaned as did the Rex in unison. "Ivan...fuck me...That's it...Mmmm...Ohh fuck...Yeah..." Roswell panted and moaned. Ivan grinned in satisfaction. "That's what I was looking for stud... That moan right there." Ivan said leaning in and kissing him. Roswell leaned back, letting the Rex take control of him. Ivan started to thrust harder eventually hilting and hitting a spot inside the dragon making Roswell groan suddenly and loudly with desire. "Fuck yeah...Right there man! Hit that spot...Hit it again!" Roswell moaned. Ivan, being the dino to ever please, did what Roswell wanted and started to look for his prostate once more, and found it again. "Fuck...! So big...So hot...Pound me babe..." Roswell growled, thrusting against Ivan now. Ivan licked across Roswell's belly making him moan even more. "Oh god man...I'm gonna burst...! Soon...!" Roswell moaned. Ivan had started to pick up the pace of his hot thrusts and finally his balls starting slapping the dragon's rump at the rate he went. Roswell cried in pleasure as Ivan took his virginity. "Ivan...I'm...G-gonna...C-cum again...!" Roswell moaned. Ivan growled. "M-me...Too...!" He rumbled. Ivan leaned in and kissed the dragon again. "Together?" Roswell asked. Ivan didn't reply but instead roared loudly, shooting rope after rope of seed into Roswell's ass. Roswell felt filled and shot in return all over his belly and chest. "Augh...! Fuck...! So...Good...I'm all yours Ivan..." Roswell moaned his orgasm over along with Ivan's. Ivan had stayed inside the dragon's hole panting and growling as he pulled out slid next to Roswell, who eagerly wrapped one of his arms around the Rex. "I love you man...." Roswell said, nuzzling the Rex's face. Ivan replied, not with a nuzzling, but a kiss. "I love you more..." He replied, letting the two of them embrace, for the next day ahead.

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