Ryan Bones grips the axe’s weight as Dustin Holloway kneels in the snow, his tattooed chest rising with each breath, while the blade rests just above the dark hair framing his hole. The bearded man’s grip tightens as he positions himself, the cold ground unmoving beneath them. Holloway’s slim frame bends forward, the snow clinging to his back as Bones shifts the axe into place.
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