The blond grips the bearded man’s hips, fingers digging into the smooth muscle while his mouth seals over the other’s, tongue forcing its way past lips until he’s swallowing deep. The dark-haired one leans back, ass pressed against the wall, as rough hands pull his waistband down, no hesitation, just the wet sound of zipper and the first hot breath against bare skin. A leafy plant in the corner watches, silent, as one fingers the other’s hole, slick with anticipation.
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