Apprentice Foster and Grandmaster Wolf

The older man’s hands dig deep into the younger’s tight, corded shoulders while he kneels behind him, fingers pressing just hard enough to make the muscles ripple. His clean-shaven jaw hovers over the nape of his neck as he shifts the boy’s legs wider, stretching them out on the bed until the white underwear strains against the stretch. The blond’s arms tremble under the bearded man’s grip, his back arching as fingers trace the ridge of his spine before sliding lower, the chair pushed aside for a closer hold.