Damian Lander and his partner strip in slow, deliberate movements, the first buttons of his shirt undone while the other leans back, exposing his lean chest. One turns, raising a hand to grip the headboard as the other kneels, fingers tracing the dark hair framing a tight asshole. The bedding’s pattern shifts under shifting bodies, the air thick with the weight of hands holding each other up before the final reveal, bare skin, sweat glistening, the last barrier gone.
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