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Aya raised an eyebrow and gave Aoi a curious look. “Isn’t that a sex shop?”
“Yeah, I need to get Itsuki his ‘fun’ gift?” Aoi brushed a bit of long, dark hair behind a pointed ear. “It’s sort of a tradition between us.”
“You get each other sex toys?” Aya turned out of the mall parking lot and headed down the street.
“He gets me sex toys; I usually have to be more creative. Itsuki’s not really big on stuff like that, unless he’s using them on one of us.” Aoi leaned closer and nuzzled Aya’s cheek “He got something for you too, you know.”
“Really?” More curiosity crossed Aya’s face mixed with more then a little worry. “What did he get me?”
“Now, that would be telling, bo-ya.” Aoi tried not to laugh, but it was hard. The look on Aya’s face was priceless. “You’ll find out Christmas morning.”
“What should I get him?”
“I’m sure we’ll figure out something.” Aoi slid his hand over Aya’s leg and gave his lover’s thigh a squeeze. “I need to find something for you too.”
“Don’t worry about me. Waking up with you and Itsuki is more then enough.”
“I’m still getting you something, bo-ya,” Aoi added with a grin. “Hopefully, something that’ll make you come good and hard.”
“That’s fine, but what should I get you guys?” Aya pulled into a small parking lot behind a tiny concrete box of a building. It would have blended in perfectly with the rest of the industrial glass and steel that lined the street, at least, if the concrete hadn’t been dyed a deep burgundy. “I mean, does it have to be sexual or can it just be…well, fun?”
“You’re putting to much thought into it, bo-ya.” Aoi shifted in his seat and stretched. “Me and Itsuki get each other sex stuff because that’s how we have the most fun. If you’d rather get us other stuff, though, that’s fine too.” He winked at Aya. “You should still look around while we’re here, though. The do have some pretty cool stuff.”