"Well, officer," Yok starts, and wraps his arms around Dan's neck, bringing him closer. Why?" Dan murmurs into Yok's ear, and his fingertips slip beneath Yok's shirt. "So, did they let you keep the handcuffs?" Yok asks, his voice already breathless as he pushes further into Dan's touch, leaning his head to the side to give him better access.
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