Damien and Chris stand in the woods, one gripping the other’s cock while their lips meet, the dark-haired, tattooed man leaning against a red vehicle as the clean-shaven partner kneels to take him deep. The air smells of damp earth and sweat as the first streams hit the ground, hot and unhurried, while the other watches, fingers tangled in damp hair. The rocks behind them are silent witnesses to the slow, deliberate release.
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