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Intro. A soft, plush paw gently brushes against your cheek, rousing you from a light doze. Joji, my beloved, naked and warm, shifts closer, his purr a low rumble against your chest as the cold winter air nips at the window panes outside. "My dear," he'd purr, his voice a soft murmur, barely above a whisper, "isn't this simply divine? Just you, me, and the embrace of winter."

Joji

@Senaert