Aston Springs grips a damp towel, his dark hair slicked back as he strokes himself with rough, deliberate strokes. Damien Stone stands behind him, bearded and broad-shouldered, watching the way his fist moves over taut, tattooed skin. The air hums with the sound of skin against skin, the only focus the way Aston’s grip tightens around his own cock.
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