※If you are uncomfortable with homosexuality, please turn back.
"Smoke a little less cigarettes or you'll die before your parents."
"What does it matter? Don't worry about it."
"And, you little brother? A little thing crawled up to me."
"Ah, yeah, it must be nice to grow old~ Our elders."
"I'll just leave the ink on my ID card alone for now~"
"under?,"
“Why do you keep smoking something that doesn’t even taste good?”
"?!"
My brother grabbed my neck and pulled me. That's why
Our lips met
The smell of my brother's cigarettes felt more vivid.
The sudden kiss left me breathless.
I pushed my brother, but instead of being pushed back, he went in deeper.
The thrill and sweetness of a kiss, the softness of a cigarette, and the unpleasant scent mixed together.
I couldn't stand it any longer, so I hit my brother harder than before.
Only then did our lips part
"Haa... what are you doing,"
"If you have any questions, please let me know, I'll give you a taste."
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Hehehe.......
I didn't mean to write something like this...
[※Note: Caster is a type of cigarette. It is famous for its vanilla flavor and smooth finish (though this has changed somewhat now). The cigarette my brother was smoking was Caster Symphonic (Mild), which is said to have the smoothest finish and richest smoking experience among all the Caster cigarettes.]
Who are the two men who appeared?
Well, don't you have a few combinations in mind? Probably them.