Petr Ugan kneels in the woods, his dark hair framing a clean-shaven jaw while the other lies flat on his back, chest hair rough against the earth, as his fingers probe the first man’s tight hole. The stick presses between them, sharp and deliberate, before his mouth seals over the other’s asshole, tongue working deep while the kneeling one traces slick fingers up the stretched slit. They strip bare by the end, skin glistening with sweat and spit, the woods their only witness.
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