Pierce Paris and Ashton Summers stand in the locker room, their tattoos glinting under the dim light as they adjust themselves on the wooden benches. One leans against the wall, fingers tracing the other’s chest before their hands meet between their legs, mutual strokes turning into heated kisses. The lean, muscular man pulls the bearded one closer, their bodies pressed tight as they work each other over.
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