Dean Carlson grips Spencer Jones’s shoulder as his tattooed chest presses close, lips locked in a rough, open-mouthed kiss while his fingers dig into the dark-haired man’s back. The blond’s muscular frame pins Jones against the wall, his grip tightening as they lean in, tongues clashing hard between ragged breaths. One hand slides down, fingers tracing the curve of a hip before pulling him flush against the heat of a thick cock straining through tight jeans.
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