Brent Moon and David Cain press their mouths together in a rough, wet kiss while Brent’s fingers slide deep into David’s hole, stretching him open. The dark-haired, muscular man leans against the tiled wall, his grip tightening as David moans into the kiss, his own hands gripping Brent’s shoulders. The bathroom’s hard surfaces only make the sounds louder, thumbs pressing against slick flesh, tongues tangling as Brent’s breath comes faster.
