Mickey Taylor stands barefoot in the sand as Paul Walker grips his hips, driving deep with slow, deliberate thrusts while the tide laps at their feet. His heavily tattooed chest glistens under the sun, fingers digging into Mickey’s waist as he rides the motion, mouth open in quiet focus. Paul’s dark hair falls forward as he leans in, tongue tracing the sweat on Mickey’s neck before pulling back to watch his cock disappear again and again. The beach stretches empty behind them, the only sound the wet slap of flesh against skin.
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