Sweat streamed between us in twin rivers, and we moved together like we had done this a thousand times before, the taste and feel of our bodies an intoxicating new pleasure. With every thrust, we felt a forbidden tension that sent ripples through the steam-filled locker room.
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He watched, trembling, as his schoolmate undressed. First was his shirt, then his trousers, then his boxers. His heart raced as he saw the bruises on his thighs and his hips, and the short tuft of ebony hair between his legs. He drank in all the details until his schoolmate left, leaving the locker room coated in a forbidden mist of lust.