Archie Bakk and Davin Strong grip each other’s hips, one’s knuckles bruising the skin as he fingers the other’s hole with rough precision. Dark hair matted with sweat, tattoos crawling up their arms, they lean in for a kiss that turns into a desperate, open-mouthed grab, no hesitation, just the wet slap of tongues and the way Davin’s beard scratches against Archie’s jaw. The ID cards flash between frames, proof of who they are, but the only thing that matters is the way one’s fingers dig into the other’s ass, pulling them closer.
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