Ryan Jordan and Chris Damned kneel between the legs of three others, their bearded jaws locked over the bald man’s tattooed thighs while the light-haired one grips his hips from behind, fingers digging into the muscle. The clean-shaven, muscular man with inked arms braces the bald one’s shoulders, his grip steady as the scene shifts to the bar setting where Ryan’s teeth sink into the bearded man’s collarbone, his breath hot against the skin. The tables between them stay empty, only the bodies move.
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