Sean Taylor & Koby Lewis

Sean Taylor grips the cold metal bars while Koby Lewis, clean-shaven and broad-shouldered, melts wax onto his back, hot enough to see the steam rise before it hardens into sharp ridges. Below, Taylor’s tattooed chest glistens under the wax, his fingers digging into the bars as Lewis licks the sticky residue from his ribs, then sucks the waxed skin between his teeth. The weight of the suspension pulls Taylor’s body taut, his mouth crashing down on Lewis’s neck as he fingers his hole, already slick from the heat.