Landon and Jason

Landon Kovak’s beard scrapes against Jason Barr’s chest as he pins him to the bench, fingers already working the hairy hole open before the first thick thrust. The padded mat muffles the wet slap of skin, while Barr’s tattooed arms grip the edge, his clean-shaven jaw clenched as Landon takes his time, slow, deliberate strokes that leave them both slick and breathless.