Kevin Crows leans against the wall, his dark hair falling over his smooth, muscular shoulders as he grips his cock with a steady hand, his tattooed arm resting lightly on the wall beside him. Spencer Fox stands close, watching intently as Crows strokes himself with deliberate focus, his own cock already hard and visible beneath the loose fabric. The air between them is thick with the quiet intensity of the moment, each man lost in the rhythm of his own hand.
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