Dry Humping in the Fortress of Solitude

In the dimly lit fortress, the two heroes, clad in their iconic costumes, can't deny the spark igniting between them. They start slow, a gentle grind, their eyes locked, breaths growing heavier. John's mighty hands grip Jake's ass, pulling him closer, while Jake's fingers dig into John's broad shoulders. Their cocks strain against their costumes, seeking release as they pick up the pace, their dry humping becoming more urgent, more intense, echoing the epic battles they've fought side by side.

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