Jace Tyler gets fucked by Paul Walker

Jace Tyler takes Paul Walker’s weight as he pins him to the bench, his own tattoos glinting under the locker room lights while Paul’s fingers dig into the wood for leverage. The first wet press of lips against Jace’s asshole is slow, deliberate, the towel beneath them slick with anticipation as Paul’s tongue traces the tight ring before his fingers split him open. Jace moans into the kiss, his body arching as Paul’s grip tightens on his hips, fingers still working the hole while his mouth stays locked in place.