Dalton Riley, the tattooed one with dark hair, grips Ryan Jordan’s shoulders while he kneels behind him, his bare chest pressed against the other’s back as he works his fingers into the tight muscles. Ryan, still in his blue shirt, leans forward slightly, his mouth meeting Dalton’s in a slow, open kiss while the bowl on the floor waits between them. The massaging turns deliberate, Dalton’s grip shifting to Ryan’s hips as their bodies stay locked together.
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