Jay Edge pins Colby Tucker against the sheets, his grip tight on the muscular frame, while Colby’s dark hair falls forward as their mouths crash together. The red shorts Jay wears contrast sharply with the, unbroken skin of Colby’s back as he presses into the bed, his own hands gripping the sheets. Their bodies move in sync, the only sound the sharp inhale of breath when Jay finally pulls back just enough to line up.
