Axel Kane’s dark hair frames a broad, smooth chest as he leans into Will Braun’s leaner frame, fingers tracing the taut skin of his ribs while Braun adjusts his grip on the desk’s edge. The cityscape behind them blurs into the desk’s scattered papers, but their focus stays sharp, one steady, the other restless. Kane’s hands linger where Braun’s muscles flex, the contrast of their builds making every touch deliberate.
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