Wren and Glenn

The bearded man kneels behind Glenn, his fingers stretching Wren’s tight hole while his tongue traces the rim, no hesitation, just the rough press of lips and teeth. Glenn lies sprawled on his back, cock thick in his hand as Wren drops to his knees, swallowing him deep without pause. The dark-haired one doesn’t wait for permission; his mouth seals over Wren’s asshole, fingers working inside while Glenn’s grip tightens, his breath ragged.