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Horseplay evolved into a wrestling bout when the rain began in the deserted park. Grissom was about to pin Bailey when his hand and knee slipped, allowing Bailey to roll him on his back. The tension went beyond rivalry, exhausting their wills to win the conflict- who was the superior man.
When they passed, by chance, in everyday life, their testosterone levels soared, igniting their blazing egos.
Suddenly, Bailey flipped Grissom on his stomach, both panting with the racing beat of their hearts. A different, unknown fire burned inside, distorting their angry discomfort.
When their mouth’s frowns changed to wicked grins, they understood their complimentary egos. Not hesitating to shove their pants down to their ankles and pull their saturated shirts to their shoulders, they inhaled the strong hormonal scent saturating the air between their naked bodies.
Both struggled for top position, winning the right to fuck the other first.
Then rain pelted their skin, harder, washing the sweat from their sizzling skin.
Ready to penetrate Grissom’s puckered ass, Bailey tightened his grip on his rival’s arms and reversed position. On his back with his legs spread, begging for the ultimate kiss, Bailey pleaded, “I need you inside me first.”