The gargantuan man lies there, bringing to mind the sort of beautifully detailed Greek sculptures you've seen so many times back in your regular life. You recognize the legendary, half mythical Achilles by the rising and falling mountains of his rippling abs, the bulging muscles stretching thick veins across his biceps, and his long, wavy hair.
You walk towards the enormous symbol of masculinity and perfection, sprawled out in nothing but under garments so his bronze skin soaks up the sun, feeling like you're in a daze.
You've never been so humbled by the sight of another man before. Every feature of his Heavenly physique is awe-inspiring, so overwhelmingly perfect.
You want more than anything to lay your hands on one of those godly muscles, just to bask in his incomparable physical perfection. And in a moment, you'll get a chance to.
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