The door clicked shut, and the world fell away. It was just Leo (Louis) and me (Damian Dragon) now. My hands, rough with ink, found Leo’s smooth, tattooed body, pulling him close. I felt his heart hammering against my chest, a rhythm that matched my own. Our kiss was a frantic, hungry start. I entered Leo in one slow, deliberate thrust, feeling him yield. The pace was punishing, a raw drive to fuse together, my balls slapping against him with every deep plunge.
Afterward, we’d collapse, tangled, my cock still nestled inside Leo as we caught our breath. In the quiet, the love surfaced. I’d kiss him, savoring the tenderness. We’d whisper until a shift of Leo’s hips pulled us back under. The lust would reignite, slower now. I’d roll Leo onto his stomach, worshiping his skin before sliding back inside, my long, deep strokes making Leo cry out my name.
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