Five
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Your chest, his favorite place, was being oppressed by that tight shirt you were wearing, it was early morning and the Omega was hot, you hadn't touched him in months, he was craving a little love. He slowly pulled up your shirt and slowly ran his lips over your skin, making you gasp.
─I'm sorry─Number Five whispered to you, while he continued sucking on you─But I need it so much...