Ben made a surprised sound before kissing back, his lips warm and clean, tasting like the mint leaves he’d been chewing. The compliment sent warmth spreading through his chest.Ben dropped to his knees and kissed him deeply, seemingly unbothered by tasting himself on Emil’s tongue. Gay sex Despite his satisfaction, a lingering emptiness remained—the knowledge that once again, they’d found release without Ben ever truly claiming him the way he craved.Ben grinned and reached for his shirt, using a corner to wipe cum from Emil’s skin. Sorry. Another failure. Water droplets caught the light as they rolled down his shaft. The chemical scent burned through his nasal passages and down into his lungs, igniting fire in his throat. His body caught the sunlight perfectly—lean muscles defined across his chest and stomach, shoulders broad from swimming, skin evenly tanned without a farmer’s harsh lines. The vein there pulsed visibly under tanned skin. The blunt pressure against the tight ring of muscle made Emil tense.Ben pushed forward slightly, testing the resistance. His body caught the sunlight perfectly—lean muscles defined across his chest and stomach, shoulders broad from swimming, skin evenly tanned without a farmer’s harsh lines.
