Giovanni Snow lies spread-eagled on the bed, his dark hair spread across the beige sheets as the other man kneels between his thighs, fingers already working into his hole before the cock even presses in. The bearded one grips his hips hard, the smooth, muscular body above him already slick with spit and precome as he guides himself home, the stretch of Giovanni’s asshole visible in the tight, deliberate thrusts. His fingers slide down to rim him while the other’s cock hammers in, the sounds of wet flesh and breath mixing with the slap of skin against skin. They strip off together, the only clothes left are the ones they shed mid-act, the bed now just two bodies, one on top, one beneath, moving without pause.
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