Hank Rivers grips Cy Kohen’s wrists in red straps while his tattooed chest rises and falls, muscles flexing as he drives his fist deep into the tighter hole. Cy’s shaved head leans forward, lips meeting Hank’s in a rough kiss as the thick lubricant glistens around the stretched entrance. The hands that hold him steady are calloused, the fingers slick with oil as Hank works the fist in slow, deliberate thrusts.
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