Ayden James grips the lit cigarette between his lips, his clean-shaven jaw tight as he leans into London Lane’s chest, fingers digging into his shoulders while the other sucks hard on the smoke. London, shirtless and slightly broader, lets out a low exhale as Ayden’s mouth seals around the end, their bodies pressed close enough that the ember glows against his collarbone. The cigarette passes back, Ayden taking a drag while London’s hands steady him, their breath mixing in the tight space between them.
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