"Give me my sin again." Brian uttered.
"Gladly!" Ryan responded, then sighed.
They slowly and tenderly removed each other's clothes. Brian smelled of Santal 33 and curry. Ryan of Noir 29 and coffee. They kissed passionately between articles of clothing.
"I need you inside me, it's been too long." Brian begged Ryan.
"Absolutely, Brian. But first I need the taste of you on my lips."
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