Derek Bolt kneels between Pierce Paris’s spread thighs, his fingers slick with lube as they stretch the tight ring of his asshole open, Pierce’s hands gripping the cold metal edge of the exam table, his body rigid with anticipation. Bolt’s tongue traces the rim before his mouth seals around it, the suction sharp and deliberate, while his other hand slides deeper, two fingers curling inside as Pierce’s breath hitches. The room’s sterile tools lie within reach, unused but present, as Bolt shifts his weight, the blunt head of his cock pressing against the stretched entrance, the first slow thrust sending a gasp through Pierce’s parted lips.
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