The bearded man grips the blond’s hips while his tongue forces open the other’s mouth, fingers digging into the smooth, sun-kissed skin as they crush together under the trees. His muscular chest presses hard against the blond’s back, the embrace so tight it looks like they could move as one, until the bearded man’s grip shifts, pulling the blond’s head back by the hair to deepen the kiss. The greenery blurs behind them, swallowed by the way their bodies lock, mouths wet and teeth catching.
By Fratmen
