Two broad-shouldered men with slicked-back dark hair and chiseled muscle lines press together on a rough-hewn bench, the one kneeling drives his fingers deep while the other grips his hips, lips locked in a rough kiss. The sitting man’s knuckles brush against the bench as he tilts his head back, throat exposed, while the kneeling one’s grip tightens, fingers working with deliberate pressure. Their bodies move in sync, the bench creaking under their weight as one’s tongue sweeps past the other’s teeth.
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