A whispered lesson in the shadows, beard against skin, fingers tracing the silk of a tie as the bench creaks under shared...

A whispered lesson in the shadows, beard against skin, fingers tracing the silk of a tie as the bench creaks under shared weight. The archway frames them like a secret already half-spoken. #muscle

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