Alexander Greene kneels on the bed, his blond hair framing a face pressed between Logan Vaughn’s thighs, while Vaughn grips the sheets, patterned, tight, with his bare hands. Greene’s tongue works the rimmed hole with deliberate pressure, his own cock already slick with need as Vaughn arches, fingers digging into the fabric. When Greene finally stands, Vaughn flips him onto his back, the blond’s muscular chest glistening as he takes the cock in his mouth, teeth scraping the shaft before pulling off to line up for the first hard thrust. The bed creaks under their weight as Vaughn drives into him, the sheets whispering against their skin.
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