The tattooed man with dark hair grips the other’s waist as he leans in, his knuckles pressing into the muscle of his partner’s back while they kiss in the shade of thick greenery. Douglas’s light blue jeans ride low, just enough to show the curve of his ass, as Hugo’s hands slide down, fingers tracing the seam before pulling him closer. Their bodies lock tight, mouths open in a deep, unhurried kiss that leaves no doubt about what comes next.
