Girth Brooks grips the ladder as his tattooed arms flex, stroking himself with rough, deliberate strokes while Seth Knight stands close, his dark hair framing a broad, muscular frame. The ladder’s rough surface contrasts with Brooks’ tight grip, his knuckles white as he works himself over in front of Knight, who watches with quiet intensity. Neither moves to touch, but the air between them hums with the weight of what’s unsaid.
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