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In a realm of marble pillars and golden light, two chiseled gods retreat to their private sanctuary, away from the prying eyes of mere mortals. Their bodies, honed from centuries of divine service, are a testament to their power. They stand before us, naked and proud, their massive cocks already stirring with anticipation. With a smirk, one god begins to stroke his thick shaft, his other hand kneading the firm flesh of his chest. His companion watches, entranced, before joining in, their mutual admiration clear. They take their time, each touch deliberate, each stroke a worship of their own godly forms.