Bastian Dufy pins Jeremy Robbins to the ground, his dark hair framing a muscular frame as he drives into him with rough, unrelenting thrusts. Jeremy kneels in the dirt beneath him, his own smooth skin slick with sweat as Bastian’s grip tightens around his hips. Before that, their mouths crash together while Bastian’s fingers work Jeremy’s hole open, rough and impatient. The trees above them blur as he bottoms out, his breath ragged against the earth.
