Markus Kage leans against his bike, tattoos rippling under his bearded jaw as Manuel Skye adjusts his grip, then pulls him down by the collar. The clean-shaven man’s muscles flex against the leather, his fingers digging into Markus’s shoulders while the bike’s frame stays steady beneath them. The blue-purple glow turns their skin to shadow as one grips the other’s waist, the other’s teeth sinking into the throat.
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