Barrett Long and Kent Larson

Barrett Long and Kent Larson dominate a classroom desk while the third man, clean-shaven and tattooed, kneels behind them, his tongue tracing Barrett’s tight hole with deliberate precision. Books and an apple sit untouched as fingers stretch Barrett open, while Kent leans forward, his mouth sealing over the other’s asshole in slow, wet pulls. The muscular, brown-haired men shift positions, one bent over the desk, the other pressed against him, until the only sounds are the wet smack of lips and the rough rasp of breath.