Johny Walsh pins Tyler Scott’s lean hips down with his own weight, his dark hair falling forward as he drives into the hole with rough, unprotected thrusts while Tyler’s fingers dig into the pillow beneath them. The tattooed chest rises and falls in time with the wet smack of flesh, his mouth locked over Tyler’s as they suck and rim between strokes, the blankets tangled around their sweating bodies.
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