Danny Blue grips Sam Green’s wrist as they stand close enough to kiss, his fingers rough against the other’s smooth skin, while the dark-haired one leans in with a slow, deliberate press of lips. The blond’s slim frame presses forward, his clean-shaven jaw brushing against Sam’s darker stubble as they share a deep, open-mouthed kiss. Behind them, the greenery blurs into a natural backdrop, but their focus stays locked, hands tangled, bodies angled just right for the next move.
