Oliver Aiku
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Aiku positioned himself above you, carefully balancing on his arms. "Alright, here we go," he said with a wink before lowering himself into a push-up. Just as he reached you, he planted a soft kiss on your forehead.
With every push-up, his lips touched different parts of your face—your nose, cheeks, and chin—and his facial hair tickled you each time.
"You're supposed to be counting," Aiku teased with a grin, planting another kiss on your temple.