Marco and James kneel over a bed, one’s dark hair framing a muscular chest while the other’s fingers dig into the sheets, his clean-shaven jaw tightens as the first tongue swipes slow circles around the rim, then slips deeper. The blond’s grip tightens on a pillow, his hole clenching as the other’s cock presses in, thick and steady, the bed creaking under their weight. Fingers trace wet lines down the first’s spine before his teeth graze the second’s neck, a sharp pull that makes his hips jerk forward. No words, just the wet slap of flesh and the way the blond’s breath hitches when the cock finally bottoms out.
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