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The sweat glistens off the muscles of his back, Mickey is across the gym.
Pretending to do bicep curls, while watching Ian doing pull ups.
The muscles rippling as they work.
Reracking the weight, collecting his stuff, stalking across the gym.
‘ Damn, that man is pure temptation.’ he thinks as he moves in.
As Ian drops his head back with his legs holding him up, Mickey pulls him into a kiss.
Ian moves to off the bar, Pulling Mickey into him.
“That’s it, no more gym for you, you’re nothing but a distraction.” Ian says, lowering his lips to Mickeys.
Rayrayor (Guest) Wed 30 Jul 2025 06:37PM UTC
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