The bearded man with dark hair bends over, his smooth, muscular back flexing as the other grips his chest, fingers digging into the taut skin while their mouths crash together. The blond’s hands roam the first’s shoulders, tracing the ridges of his defined traps before sliding lower, pulling him closer. They don’t stop at kisses, they tear at each other’s shirts, exposing the sweat-slicked planes of their chests.
By Fratmen
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