Calvin couldn’t get enough of Turner. He licked at Turner’s ears and neck for a short while before working his way downward to his boyfriend’s nipples. He bit and suckled on them one after the other until they were both erect while running his hands all over Turner’s hairy, muscled chest. He had a bit of hair on his own chest, but it was nothing like Turner’s. The contrast between them drove him mad with lust, and he doubled down on his efforts, sucking on Turner’s nipples harder than before over and over again. By the time he was done with them, Turner’s nipples were bruised, and their surrounding areas were flushing red because Calvin hadn’t been gentle at all.