Deep Water

The bearded man in camouflage pins the tattooed one facedown in the shallows, his fingers probing the tight asshole while the blond kneels behind, licking the thick cock until it swells. The shaved pubic hair glistens wet as the dominant one spits in the other’s mouth, then drags a razor over his skin, every scrape a mark of surrender. The woods hum with the weight of orders and the slick sound of water lapping against skin.