Hugh Hunter’s beard scrapes Gio Forte’s chest as he kneels at the poolside, gripping his hips while the dark-haired one licks a slow, deliberate line up his spine. Gio’s shaved head tilts back, his tattoos glistening under the sun as Hunter’s fingers dig into his waist, pulling him closer for a kiss that turns rough. The water ripples behind them as one pins the other against the edge, their muscles straining under the weight of each other’s touch.
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