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“Hey y’all, welcome back. For those of you who are new ‘round here, I’m Jesse.”
Jesse takes a slow drag off the cigarette in his fingers before reaching over to stub it out, lean muscles of his abdomen flexing and shifting, and Gabriel hates that he can’t look away.
He’s watched a fair number of camboys get off for tokens, but none of them pull him back in the way Jesse does.
Jesse is shirtless, dressed in nothing but a pair of worn jeans held up by an obnoxious belt buckle, and a ragged cowboy hat. There’s more grease streaked across his chest, and a smattering of bruises on his throat that look suspiciously like fingerprints. The knuckles of his right hand are busted; freshly skinned, not even scabbed over yet. Hurt himself working on his bike, most likely, and Gabriel hates that, too— knowing this random trailer park fuckboy has a motorcycle. That he smokes too much, and drinks shitty beer. That he can’t afford a decent pair of underwear, apparently. Jesse piggybacks off of his neighbor’s wifi to stream once a week, though, and the last few weeks Gabriel has found himself here, watching.