Luke Pascoe grips Luckas Layton’s wrist as they press together on the bed, his cap shadowing his face while Layton’s lighter frame leans into the kiss. Pascoe’s muscular build dominates the moment, his fingers digging in as Layton’s lips part under his dominance. The only sound is the rough rasp of skin against skin, their hands locked tight as he guides the angle of their mouths.
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