Azra looks up at him, "Are you suddenly blind?" He huffs softly, turning and reaching over to his desk, fucking through the mess before hissing softly and grabbing a knife. He puts it in his opposite hand, sucking in his finger and offers the blade to Zukata.
"I should have at least five of these on the desk."
Zukata smiles at Azra, shifting to where he could place his lips to the other's temple. "I probably said this before but why does your bed have to be so comfortable.."
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