The bearded man grips the railing as the blond leans in, his lips crushing down on the other’s mouth while fingers dig into his shoulders, both of them slick with sweat, muscles straining against the cold metal. The one on the ledge arches back, his ass pressed hard into the stone, the other’s weight pinning him down as teeth clash and tongues twist. The air hums with the wet sound of their breath, the railing the only thing keeping them from falling.
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