Ethan White’s dark hair falls forward as Kurt Maddox grips his hips, fingers digging into the smooth, tight skin while he leans in for a deep, open-mouthed kiss. The slim frame bends just enough to let Kurt’s tongue push past his lips, teeth grazing the inside of his cheek before he pulls back, breath ragged. Their hands move fast, one gripping a cock, the other guiding a wrist against warm, slick flesh, the sound of wet suction cutting through the quiet.
