The bearded man presses his lips to the tattooed one’s neck while his fingers dig into the muscles of his chest, gripping hard enough to leave marks. The blond leans against the wall, his dark hair falling forward as the other sucks slow circles around his throat, tongue tracing the pulse beneath his skin. Their bodies are close enough to feel the weight of each other’s breath, the rough stubble of one against the smooth skin of the other.
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