Caleb Strong grips his cock hard, the green fabric tied tight around his waist as he strokes himself with slow, deliberate pressure. Jaxton Wheeler watches, his dark hair slick with sweat, muscles flexing as he leans in close, fingers tracing the outline of Strong’s shaft before joining him. The air hums with the wet sound of skin against skin, their breath shallow as they work in sync, the fabric shifting with each move. No words, just the focus of two men lost in the rhythm of their hands.
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