Damian Dickey fucks Xander Hollis

Damian Dickey grips Xander Hollis’s hips, his tattoos shadowed under the fairy lights as he slams into him hard enough to make the couch creak. Xander’s blond hair sweeps across the red velvet cushions while Damian’s dark beard scratches his throat as he sucks him deep, fingers already working his hole open. The air smells like pine and sweat as Damian jerks off, his grip bruising, while Xander takes it all, rimmed, fingered, then fucked against the holiday decorations.