The bearded man grips the tattooed one’s waist as he leans in, his mouth crushing into the other’s with rough, open-mouthed kisses while fingers dig into the rock beneath them. Both are shirtless, muscles straining as the dark-haired one pulls the other closer, their hands sliding over bare skin and gripping tight. The woods frame them, but the only thing that matters is how one’s tongue forces its way past the other’s teeth.
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