Chim’s grip on Buck’s neck tightened possessively as he pulled him into a searing kiss. Their mouths crashed together with wet heat, Chim’s tongue plunging deep and claiming every inch like he had been starving for it. 

Buck moaned helplessly into the kiss, the sound vibrating between them as Chim’s hands roamed greedily over his body—sliding down his back, squeezing his ass, then slipping under his shirt to trace the ridges of his abs. 

The sensation was overwhelming; Buck’s cock throbbed painfully in his briefs, leaking steadily, and he felt dangerously close to cumming just from the intensity of Chim’s mouth alone.

Nearby, Eddie and Bobby had turned to each...