The bearded man grips a weathered wooden beam while the other flexes beside him, muscles taut as if carved from stone. One presses his mouth to the other’s neck, fingers digging into sculpted shoulders, while the second kneels on a rough plank, back arched like a stretch of ancient timber. Their bodies move with deliberate weight, every pose a frozen moment of, unyielding tension, hands gripping, lips meeting, the air thick with the press of skin against wood.
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