Leo Helios grips Adrian Veidt’s hips as he kneels between his spread legs, his tattooed arms flexing over the bed while Veidt arches into his fingers. Veidt’s clean-shaven jaw tenses as Helios works his mouth over his cock, the slim man’s grip tightening around his own shaft. The bed creaks under their weight as Helios shifts, his dark hair falling forward as he drives his tongue deep.
