Derek Kage & Jaxon Valor’s Reunion
Some flames never die—they smolder. Derek Kage and Jaxon Valor prove it in this blistering on-camera reckoning, their bodies colliding with the kind of reckless abandon that only comes from years of wanting and waiting. This isn’t just a scene—it’s a raw, unapologetic exorcism of every “what if” they’ve choked back since their last tango.
Derek doesn’t bother with foreplay. He claims. The second the camera rolls, he’s on Jaxon like a man possessed, shoving him face-first into the mattress to bury his tongue in that famously furry ass. Jaxon arches, cursing into the sheets, fingers clawing at the duvet as Derek works him open—not gently, not kindly, but with the rough expertise of someone who knows what this man can take.
“Missed this, didn’t you?” Derek rasps, flipping him over to see Jaxon already hard and leaking. No answer’s needed. Jaxon’s legs hook around Derek’s waist, heels digging into his back as he impales himself on Derek’s cock with a snarl. They move like opposing storms—Derek’s thrusts brutal and precise, Jaxon’s hips snapping up to meet him, neither willing to let the other set the pace.
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Then Derek plants a boot on Jaxon’s face. “Lick it,” he orders, and Jaxon does—sucking leather clean with a filthy moan. “Sir.” The power shift is instant, electric. Derek fucks him harder, using Jaxon’s throat next, grip tight in his hair as Jaxon swallows him to the root. It’s messy, primal, a battle for control where both men win.
When Derek flips him onto his back for the finale, it’s not romance—it’s ruin. He drills into Jaxon like he’s trying to rewrite history with his dick, Jaxon’s legs trembling as he cums untouched, ropes painting his chest. Derek follows with a roar, pumping him full, his grip bruising Jaxon’s hips as he milks every drop.
The camera lingers on the aftermath: Derek’s seed leaking down Jaxon’s thigh as they kiss, sloppy and swollen-lipped. “Next time,” Derek growls, still sheathed inside him, “we ain’t waiting a decade.” Jaxon just grins—the look of a man who knows he’s been thoroughly claimed.
