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Starting and ending with sex", "description_bbcode_parsed": "A short little smut fic to get me back into writing.  Starting and ending with sex", "writing": "Hamato Yoshi, AKA Master Splinter, sat in his private quarters, completely nude. He was leaning back, supporting himself on his outstretched arms. His legs were spread as far apart as he could comfortably spread them. He had his head thrown back, and his mouth was agape. He could hardly sit still. His legs moved back and forth constantly. His tail lashed wildly behind him, slapping the bedroll with frequent loud thwaps. His hands gripped the bedroll sheets beneath him. And he could not help but thrust hip hips into the skilled mouth between his thighs.\n\n\tIn front of him, his wisest and eldest son, Leonardo, dutifully and enthusiastically sucked his master and father’s cock. He was as naked as his father. His arms went under Splinter’s legs to reach back and caress his brown, furry hips and buttocks. His own member was fully out of his shell, hard enough with which to break boards. Splinter noticed this, through sight and smell, and smiled. He could tell that despite being the “bottom”, Leo was content, even enjoying himself. As always, he was striving to please his father. And Splinter was certainly pleased. Leo was more than capable in the fine art of fellatio. He and his brothers had taught each other well. \n\n\tAnd of course, this wasn’t the first time that Splinter found himself up to his testicles in one of his sons’ mouths. The loud slurping noises coming from his lap served to remind him about that fateful night, almost a year ago, when he was casually walking by Mikey’s room late night, after taking the air outside. He had smelled the unmistakable smell of what must surely been hormones and sex. He had heard Mikey and Donatello from within the room saying the most obscene and raunchy things to each other. And most of all, there was the very noticeable wet, slurping sound. \n\n\tAt first, Splinter had wanted to charge in there and demand to know what his boys thought they were doing. But the moment he placed his hand on the door knob, he heard Donatello emit a cry of such fantastic pleasure that he immediately paused and started to listen. Hearing his son cumming through the door brought back many a splendored memory for Splinter. Not just with Tang Shen, but with other male members of his own clan, as well. Before they became bitter enemies, he and Oroku Saki were quite the adventurous sort with each other. \n\n\tRecognizing the sound of a male in the throws of orgasm, he slowly opened the door to Michelangelo’s room and peaked in. Both Mikey and Donnie were naked, with Donny sitting on the bed. Mikey was on his knees before him, with his head between Donny’s legs. Mikey apparently had no problem with swallowing. Donny’s eyes were still closed in bliss. And when they opened, they were fixed directly upon the eyes of his scowling master……\n\n\tA sudden, blunt probing into Splinter’s anus snapped him out of that pleasant memory. Leonardo was going the extra mile for his sensei. Splinter had no choice but to lie back down all the way, open his legs wider, and relax his body so as to allow Leo’s fingers inside. And inside they went, all the way up to the knuckle. Splinter let out a loud groan as he felt hard pressure upon his prostate. Leo truly did know what he was doing, grinding his finger inside, while pressing his chin against Splinter’s testicles. The old rat couldn’t help but grab Leo’s head and thrust his hips upward, into his son’s welcoming mouth. Leo happily obliged, and powered up his suction, as well as his prostate stimulation. \n\n\tSplinter managed to open his eyes and look down at his lover. He found two beautiful blue eyes staring directly into his own red eyes. And even better, around his big penis, Leo was smiling. Watching his member slip in and out of that sweet, smiling mouth was divine. The young turtle didn’t even seem to mind Splinter’s control over his head. They had synced up on a perfect rhythm. And past Leo’s head, Splinter saw, down the boy’s plastron, Leo was steadily masturbating himself. Again, the boy’s strokes were perfectly matched with his bobbing head and the fingers up Splinter’s rectum. Splinter supposed that after he had climaxed, he was obligated to personally take care of his son’s needs. He had no problem with that. Leonardo had more than earned his own orgasm. \n\n\tRight now, however, it was time for Splinter’s own orgasm. The wet suction on his swollen member, the fingers digging inside of him, and the sight of Leo stroking himself proved to be too much for the old master. Splinter put both hands on the back of Leonardo’s head, shoved his hips are far into Leo’s face as he could without choking the boy, looked directly into Leo’s beautiful eyes, and came. He made sure to keep eye contact with his lover throughout his release, who never broke stride in his ministrations. Splinter could not help but moan throughout the orgasm. He stroked Leo’s head as the fire of pleasure coursed through his body. Leo’s previous experience with Splinter and his own brothers had given him the talent that he needed in order to not start gagging and choking on his father’s cum. Instead, to Splinter’s delight, Leonardo swallowed just about every drop, letting only a few droplets fall onto the sheets beneath them.\n\n\tAfter a healthy ten seconds of cumming in Leonardo’s mouth, Splinter let his ass fall to the bedroll. Leonardo let his cock slip out of his mouth, but kept his fingers in, for some reason. Splinter didn’t object, since the fingers did feel quite nice. In his post-orgasmic bliss, he let his mind wander to how he and his son wound up here. Since he had established himself as a potential lover to all of his sons and students, he had kept an open door policy. Whenever one of his sons was feeling the itch that could not be scratched by any of his brothers, they were more than welcome to join Splinter in his own quarters for a night of sex. However, there was a limit. They had to approach him before a certain time, so that they would not wake him up. Leo had, fortunately, came into his room before his bedtime. Without saying a work, both Leonardo and Splinter had stood and undressed themselves. While disrobing, Splinter had contemplated how this session would go. He had just removed his fundoshi when he had felt Leo’s warm, wonderful mouth on his slowly rising cock. The boy had become quite adept at removing his belt and bandana and pads. And Leo did love his daddy. \n\nRemembering his eldest son’s dutiful nature, Splinter moved to reposition both of them so Splinter could finally get at Leo’s rigid cock. He imagined that he was going to enjoy the taste of the turtle’s masculinity in his mouth. He always did. It was Michelangelo that had taught him how to suck dick. True, when he was a human, he had used his hands on other warriors of his clan, but it was just his hand. And now he had a snout, instead of a regular human mouth. But all the same, he had enjoyed pleasing Mickey and Donny that fateful night. Of course, this was after they had taken turns on his own rigid penis. How terribly wonderfully dirty and nasty he had felt that night, exposing himself to his nervous and alarmed sons. How he had calmed them both with a kiss to the mouth and a hand on both of their cocks--\n\nSplinter was suddenly jerked out of this memory when he felt himself being lifted up and flipped over onto his stomach. After catching his breath, he moved to rise and face Leo, and ask him what he was doing. But before he could move anymore, Leo was grabbing his ass and pulling it upwards. At the very least, he had finally removed his fingers from Splinter’s ass. However, he immediately replaced it with something bigger and harder. Before Splinter could protest, he found that he had all seven inches of Leo’s still hard cock buried in his backside. All he could do was moan and groan into his pillow, while he tried to convince his body to accept the anal invader. Thankfully, Leonardo at least had enough sense to allow his father to adjust being roughly mounted from behind before he started pounding away. Those digging fingers suddenly made sense now. Despite the discomfort, he wasn’t about to attempt to push his son off of him. Leonardo had earned this. Besides, this wasn’t the first time he had a turtle’s dick in his ass. Besides, this excited him, to see Leo be so in control. \nSplinter had his head down on his pillow, and was allowing his pelvis to loosen up for his son, when he felt two hands creep over his chest. He emitted a startled cry as Leo’s fingers probed beneath his fur to find his nipples and pinch. The sensation, while somewhat painful, was also enjoyable. A tad bit of pain mixed in with pleasure. Leo’s fingers continued to tweak and twist Splinter’s nipples. Then, Splinter found out the real reason for the pinching; Leo started to pull his hips back, and then ever so slowly, thrust himself back in. Splinter supposed that the pain on his chest was to distract him from the pain in his ass. Had Splinter not exhausted his own passion into his son’s mouth, he would have tumesced once more. But alas, Leo’s cock inside of him was for Leo’s enjoyment only. So Splinter simply took a deep breath, and pushed his ass back to meet his lover’s hips. \nFinally, after a minute of pinching, tweaking, and twisting of nipples, Splinter felt Leo lean back up to simply kneel behind him. Splinter grabbed a pillow, buried his face in it, and braced himself as Leo grabbed hold of the furry brown buttocks in front of him and picked up his thrusting pace. Soon, he felt Leo’s hard plastron smash against his ass, as Leo repeatedly hilted himself inside his sensei. Leo must have been truly worked up while he was fellating his father, for Splinter felt little to no painful drag inside of himself, only the feeling of his son’s precum covered cock pistoning in and out. His own cock hung limp between his legs, irreversibly spent. He figured Leo knew this. Normally, his son always had the common courtesy to give him a reach around. But now, Splinter simply allowed his son to take his own pleasure as he saw fit. \n\nAnd take it he did. Splinter smiled at the sound of Leonardo trying to control his breathing, moaning and grunting. He could tell that his son wanted this to last, so he kept his asshole as loose as possible. He could have foreshortened this session by simply clamping down upon his son’s thrusting member, but seeing as how Leo had worked so hard to please his master with his mouth, Splinter figured he owed the boy as much time in his ass as he has spent in the boy’s mouth. Of course, neither was keeping track of time, but nonetheless, Splinter was going to aid his son in drawing out his pleasure. However, that did not mean he was going to remain inactive while on bottom. He pushed his butt back to meet his son’s accelerated thrusts. Together, they found the perfect rhythm and timing. \nSplinter made sure to hold his tail up and out of the way, so it would not Leonardo in the face. However, he faltered at this when Leo did something he had never done before; he spanked his sensei. A hard, sharp smack on Splinter’s left butt cheek. His eldest truly was feeling kinky tonight. Splinter didn’t mind in the least. However, his body was unprepared for the assault on his rear, and he reflexively brought his tail back and down, accidentally swatting Leo directly in the face. In spite of this, Neither Leo nor Splinter broke stride in their rutting. Splinter was about to apologize to his son, when he felt a sharp pain at the end of his tail. He propped himself up to look back at Leo. What he saw sent his heart racing. Leo was looking him with a ferociously lustful and dominant look in his eye. Clasped between his teeth was Splinter’s tail. Splinter and Leo looked at each other for a few seconds, before both speeding up their hips. The rapid smack of Leo’s plastron upon Splinter fur covered behind was now comically loud. Splinter couldn’t help himself any longer. He instinctively tightened up on the hard cock pistoning in and out of him. Leo’s moaning and grunting grew even louder. He was getting close. \n\nThen, Splinter found out just how close Leo was. The young turtle’s thrusting slowly slowed down and grew more jerky and uneven, and he opened his mouth to vocalize his sudden pleasure. Splinter shipped his tail out of Leo’s mouth and curled it around his neck. Splinter listened to his lover’s erratic cry of lust, felt him hilt himself and hold, and then he felt it; the liquid heat pouring into his bowels. Leo was cumming. Hard. Splinter felt real pressure as Leonardo’s penis ejaculated a healthy amount of semen into his father’s colon. He could also still feel Leo slightly buck his hips, writhing his way through his orgasm. Finally, after what felt like a full eight seconds of climax, Splinter felt his son’s production taper off. \n\nThe previous night, Splinter had washed his sheets. It would not do to have to rewash them do to excess bodily fluids. Ever the considerate and thoughtful son, Leo was careful when he removed himself from his father. When he was all the way out, Splinter moved to rise from the bedroll. Instead, he found himself being held in place by two hands on his hips. Before he could ask Leo what he thought he was doing, he felt a tongue directly on his anus. Splinter could scarcely believe it. He sincerely hoped that Leo wasn’t expecting him to rise again. However, instead of a long, drawn out rimjob, which Splinter usually enjoyed from his boys, Leo simply gave one good, long lick, taking most of his own excess semen into his mouth. Leo pulled away, and let go of Splinter's hips. \n\nSplinter, confident that Leo had gotten all of the cum from his anus, rolled over onto his back and lied down on his bedroll. He smiled up at his lover, who was still kneeling at his feet. Leo smiled back, and then laid down next to his master. He kissed Splinter deeply, giving him a taste of fresh turtle cum. Splinter gladly accepted the kiss, moving a hand down to playfully squeeze Leo’s ass. Leo then rested his head on Splinter’s shoulder, intent on sleeping with his father that night. A while ago, Splinter would have told his son to return to his own room. But after tonight’s performance, Leo had more than earned his rest in his father’s arms. And it no longer mattered if the other three saw them coming out of the same room together in the morning. After a while, Splinter himself dozed off alongside Leonardo.\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Hamato Yoshi, AKA Master Splinter, sat in his private quarters, completely nude.  He was leaning back, supporting himself on his outstretched arms.  His legs were spread as far apart as he could comfortably spread them.  He had his head thrown back, and his mouth was agape.  He could hardly sit still.  His legs moved back and forth constantly.  His tail lashed wildly behind him, slapping the bedroll with frequent loud thwaps.  His hands gripped the bedroll sheets beneath him.  And he could not help but thrust hip hips into the skilled mouth between his thighs.

\tIn front of him, his wisest and eldest son, Leonardo, dutifully and enthusiastically sucked his master and father’s cock.  He was as naked as his father.  His arms went under Splinter’s legs to reach back and caress his brown, furry hips and buttocks.  His own member was fully out of his shell, hard enough with which to break boards.  Splinter noticed this, through sight and smell, and smiled.  He could tell that despite being the “bottom”, Leo was content, even enjoying himself.  As always, he was striving to please his father.  And Splinter was certainly pleased.  Leo was more than capable in the fine art of fellatio.  He and his brothers had taught each other well.  

\tAnd of course, this wasn’t the first time that Splinter found himself up to his testicles in one of his sons’ mouths.  The loud slurping noises coming from his lap served to remind him about that fateful night, almost a year ago, when he was casually walking by Mikey’s room late  night, after taking the air outside.  He had smelled the unmistakable smell of what must surely been hormones and sex.  He had heard Mikey and Donatello from within the room saying the most obscene and raunchy things to each other.  And most of all, there was the very noticeable wet, slurping sound.    

\tAt first, Splinter had wanted to charge in there and demand to know what his boys thought they were doing.  But the moment he placed his hand on the door knob, he heard Donatello emit a cry of such fantastic pleasure that he immediately paused and started to listen.  Hearing his son cumming through the door brought back many a splendored memory for Splinter.  Not just with Tang Shen, but with other male members of his own clan, as well.  Before they became bitter enemies, he and Oroku Saki were quite the adventurous sort with each other.  

\tRecognizing the sound of a male in the throws of orgasm, he slowly opened the door to Michelangelo’s room and peaked in.  Both Mikey and Donnie were naked, with Donny sitting on the bed.  Mikey was on his knees before him, with his head between Donny’s legs.  Mikey apparently had no problem with swallowing.  Donny’s eyes were still closed in bliss.  And when they opened, they were fixed directly upon the eyes of his scowling master……

\tA sudden, blunt probing into Splinter’s anus snapped him out of that pleasant memory.  Leonardo was going the extra mile for his sensei.  Splinter had no choice but to lie back down all the way, open his legs wider, and relax his body so as to allow Leo’s fingers inside.  And inside they went, all the way up to the knuckle.  Splinter let out a loud groan as he felt hard pressure upon his prostate.  Leo truly did know what he was doing, grinding his finger inside, while pressing his chin against Splinter’s testicles.  The old rat couldn’t help but grab Leo’s head and thrust his hips upward, into his son’s welcoming mouth.  Leo happily obliged, and powered up his suction, as well as his prostate stimulation.  

\tSplinter managed to open his eyes and look down at his lover.  He found two beautiful blue eyes staring directly into his own red eyes.  And even better, around his big penis, Leo was smiling.  Watching his member slip in and out of that sweet, smiling mouth was divine.  The young turtle didn’t even seem to mind Splinter’s control over his head.  They had synced up on a perfect rhythm.  And past Leo’s head, Splinter saw, down the boy’s plastron, Leo was steadily masturbating himself.  Again, the boy’s strokes were perfectly matched with his bobbing head and the fingers up Splinter’s rectum.  Splinter supposed that after he had climaxed, he was obligated to personally take care of his son’s needs.  He had no problem with that.  Leonardo had more than earned his own orgasm.  

\tRight now, however, it was time for Splinter’s own orgasm. The wet suction on his swollen member, the fingers digging inside of him, and the sight of Leo stroking himself proved to be too much for the old master.  Splinter put both hands on the back of Leonardo’s head, shoved his hips are far into Leo’s face as he could without choking the boy, looked directly into Leo’s beautiful eyes, and came.  He made sure to keep eye contact with his lover throughout his release, who never broke stride in his ministrations.  Splinter could not help but moan throughout the orgasm.  He stroked Leo’s head as the fire of pleasure coursed through his body.  Leo’s previous experience with Splinter and his own brothers had given him the talent that he needed in order to not start gagging and choking on his father’s cum.  Instead, to Splinter’s delight, Leonardo swallowed just about every drop, letting only a few droplets fall onto the sheets beneath them.

\tAfter a healthy ten seconds of cumming in Leonardo’s mouth, Splinter let his ass fall to the bedroll.  Leonardo let his cock slip out of his mouth, but kept his fingers in, for some reason.  Splinter didn’t object, since the fingers did feel quite nice.  In his post-orgasmic bliss, he let his mind wander to how he and his son wound up here.  Since he had established himself as a potential lover to all of his sons and students, he had kept an open door policy.  Whenever one of his sons was feeling the itch that could not be scratched by any of his brothers, they were more than welcome to join Splinter in his own quarters for a night of sex.  However, there was a limit.  They had to approach him before a certain time, so that they would not wake him up.  Leo had, fortunately, came into his room before his bedtime.  Without saying a work, both Leonardo and Splinter had stood and undressed themselves.  While disrobing, Splinter had contemplated how this session would go.  He had just removed his fundoshi when he had felt Leo’s warm, wonderful mouth on his slowly rising cock.  The boy had become quite adept at removing his belt and bandana and pads.  And Leo did love his daddy.  

Remembering his eldest son’s dutiful nature, Splinter moved to reposition both of them so Splinter could finally get at Leo’s rigid cock.  He imagined that he was going to enjoy the taste of the turtle’s masculinity in his mouth.  He always did.  It was Michelangelo that had taught him how to suck dick.  True, when he was a human, he had used his hands on other warriors of his clan, but it was just his hand.  And now he had a snout, instead of a regular human mouth.  But all the same, he had enjoyed pleasing Mickey and Donny that fateful night.  Of course, this was after they had taken turns on his own rigid penis.  How terribly wonderfully dirty and nasty he had felt that night, exposing himself to his nervous and alarmed sons.  How he had calmed them both with a kiss to the mouth and a hand on both of their cocks--

Splinter was suddenly jerked out of this memory when he felt himself being lifted up and flipped over onto his stomach.  After catching his breath, he moved to rise and face Leo, and ask him what he was doing.  But before he could move anymore, Leo was grabbing his ass and pulling it upwards.  At the very least, he had finally removed his fingers from Splinter’s ass.  However, he immediately replaced it with something bigger and harder.  Before Splinter could protest, he found that he had all seven inches of Leo’s still hard cock buried in his backside.  All he could do was moan and groan into his pillow, while he tried to convince his body to accept the anal invader.  Thankfully, Leonardo at least had enough sense to allow his father to adjust being roughly mounted from behind before he started pounding away.  Those digging fingers suddenly made sense now.  Despite the discomfort, he wasn’t about to attempt to push his son off of him.  Leonardo had earned this.  Besides, this wasn’t the first time he had a turtle’s dick in his ass.  Besides, this excited him, to see Leo be so in control.  
Splinter had his head down on his pillow, and was allowing his pelvis to loosen up for his son, when he felt two hands creep over his chest.  He emitted a startled cry as Leo’s fingers probed beneath his fur to find his nipples and pinch.  The sensation, while somewhat painful, was also enjoyable.  A tad bit of pain mixed in with pleasure.  Leo’s fingers continued to tweak and twist Splinter’s nipples.  Then, Splinter found out the real reason for the pinching; Leo started to pull his hips back, and then ever so slowly, thrust himself back in.  Splinter supposed that the pain on his chest was to distract him from the pain in his ass.  Had Splinter not exhausted his own passion into his son’s mouth, he would have tumesced once more.  But alas, Leo’s cock inside of him was for Leo’s enjoyment only.  So Splinter simply took a deep breath, and pushed his ass back to meet his lover’s hips.
Finally, after a minute of pinching, tweaking, and twisting of nipples, Splinter felt Leo lean back up to simply kneel behind him.  Splinter grabbed a pillow, buried his face in it, and braced himself as Leo grabbed hold of the furry brown buttocks in front of him and picked up his thrusting pace.  Soon, he felt Leo’s hard plastron smash against his ass, as Leo repeatedly hilted himself inside his sensei.  Leo must have been truly worked up while he was fellating his father, for Splinter felt little to no painful drag inside of himself, only the feeling of his son’s precum covered cock pistoning in and out.  His own cock hung limp between his legs, irreversibly spent.  He figured Leo knew this.  Normally, his son always had the common courtesy to give him a reach around.  But now, Splinter simply allowed his son to take his own pleasure as he saw fit.  

And take it he did.  Splinter smiled at the sound of Leonardo trying to control his breathing, moaning and grunting.  He could tell that his son wanted this to last, so he kept his asshole as loose as possible.  He could have foreshortened this session by simply clamping down upon his son’s thrusting member, but seeing as how Leo had worked so hard to please his master with his mouth, Splinter figured he owed the boy as much time in his ass as he has spent in the boy’s mouth.  Of course, neither was keeping track of time, but nonetheless, Splinter was going to aid his son in drawing out his pleasure.  However, that did not mean he was going to remain inactive while on bottom.  He pushed his butt back to meet his son’s accelerated thrusts.  Together, they found the perfect rhythm and timing.  
Splinter made sure to hold his tail up and out of the way, so it would not Leonardo in the face.  However, he faltered at this when Leo did something he had never done before; he spanked his sensei.  A hard, sharp smack on Splinter’s left butt cheek.  His eldest truly was feeling kinky tonight.  Splinter didn’t mind in the least.  However, his body was unprepared for the assault on his rear, and he reflexively brought his tail back and down, accidentally swatting Leo directly in the face.  In spite of this, Neither Leo nor Splinter broke stride in their rutting.  Splinter was about to apologize to his son, when he felt a sharp pain at the end of his tail.  He propped himself up to look back at Leo.  What he saw sent his heart racing.  Leo was looking him with a ferociously lustful and dominant look in his eye.  Clasped between his teeth was Splinter’s tail.  Splinter and Leo looked at each other for a few seconds, before both speeding up their hips.  The rapid smack of Leo’s plastron upon Splinter fur covered behind was now comically loud.  Splinter couldn’t help himself any longer.  He instinctively tightened up on the hard cock pistoning in and out of him.  Leo’s moaning and grunting grew even louder.  He was getting close.  

Then, Splinter found out just how close Leo was.  The young turtle’s thrusting slowly slowed down and grew more jerky and uneven, and he opened his mouth to vocalize his sudden pleasure.  Splinter shipped his tail out of Leo’s mouth and curled it around his neck.  Splinter listened to his lover’s erratic cry of lust, felt him hilt himself and hold, and then he felt it; the liquid heat pouring into his bowels.  Leo was cumming.  Hard.  Splinter felt real pressure as Leonardo’s penis ejaculated a healthy amount of semen into his father’s colon.  He could also still feel Leo slightly buck his hips, writhing his way through his orgasm.  Finally, after what felt like a full eight seconds of climax, Splinter felt his son’s production taper off.  

The previous night, Splinter had washed his sheets.  It would not do to have to rewash them do to excess bodily fluids.  Ever the considerate and thoughtful son, Leo was careful when he removed himself from his father.  When he was all the way out, Splinter moved to rise from the bedroll.  Instead, he found himself being held in place by two hands on his hips.  Before he could ask Leo what he thought he was doing, he felt a tongue directly on his anus.  Splinter could scarcely believe it.  He sincerely hoped that Leo wasn’t expecting him to rise again.  However, instead of a long, drawn out rimjob, which Splinter usually enjoyed from his boys, Leo simply gave one good, long lick, taking most of his own excess semen into his mouth.  Leo pulled away, and let go of Splinter's hips.  

Splinter, confident that Leo had gotten all of the cum from his anus, rolled over onto his back and lied down on his bedroll.  He smiled up at his lover, who was still kneeling at his feet.  Leo smiled back, and then laid down next to his master.  He kissed Splinter deeply, giving him a taste of fresh turtle cum.  Splinter gladly accepted the kiss, moving a hand down to playfully squeeze Leo’s ass.  Leo then rested his head on Splinter’s shoulder, intent on sleeping with his father that night.  A while ago, Splinter would have told his son to return to his own room.  But after tonight’s performance, Leo had more than earned his rest in his father’s arms.  And it no longer mattered if the other three saw them coming out of the same room together in the morning.  After a while, Splinter himself dozed off alongside Leonardo.
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