What's got you so unsure?

What aboooout . . . three?

Puppy dog eyes. C'mooon, don't I deserve it? I'm so good!

Laying on the floor, groaning into it. So exhausted.

Leaning over his side, smirking. There's his big guy.

Looking up at him, flashing puppy dog eyes. Puckering his lips up. Way better than his shoulder.

Chuckles as he's kissed, pulling himself up into Camden's arms as it deepens. Arms slowly wrapping around the beefy man's neck.

Yaaawn. Scratching his pubes.

Huh? What's he staring at?

😵‍💫

Does he want to sniff——?

Still scratching...

Whoa, he's so excited... scratching his pubes one more time. Smiling, he holds his hand out for Charlie to sniff.

Just . . . blinks. Does his hand really smell that good? He hasn't showered since before working out today... He's keeping his hand in place, booping Charlie's nose with one of his freshly scented fingers.

Pressing his fingertip against Charlie's lips, slowly flipping between them. His other finger comes right in, poking Charlie's nose again. Does he... wanna suck on them? Even better than sniffing.

Twisting his fingers in Charlie's mouth, letting them slide right down his tongue... hopefully he doesn't mind any gymsweat or musk on Sam's fingers. "Taste good?" Looking into his eyes.

Definitely. 🥰

Have your arms gotten bigger—?

Born as a splashing Jorge with water boy.

Want a bite, bro?