About Last Night

Sebastian Kross weaves through the throbbing crowd in the packed club, hunting for the bathroom. He pushes open a door and tumbles into the alley instead. Click—the lock snaps shut behind him. 'Fuck!' he mutters, knowing he's locked out for good. Desperate to relieve himself, he yanks out his thick cock and starts to piss against the wall. That's when Colt Rivers steps out from the club, keys in hand, bound for his car. His eyes lock on Sebastian's impressive shaft, and a sly grin spreads across his face. 'Hey, want to come hang at my place?' Colt offers, seizing the moment. Sebastian doesn't hesitate. 'Hell yeah.' Inside Colt's apartment, the air crackles with intent. They strip bare in seconds. Sebastian's ripped abs flex under the light, his colorful chest tattoo a bold slash of ink, his cock standing rigid and unyielding. Colt stares, transfixed by this vision of raw power, then drops to his knees. He wraps his lips around Sebastian's throbbing length, sucking with hungry precision. But Sebastian craves deeper territory. He guides Colt onto the bed, rolls him over, and buries his face in the firm cleft of Colt's ass. His tongue delves deep, spreading slick saliva like a promise of what's to come. Colt's ready, hole glistening and eager. Sebastian positions himself and slides his dick in, inch by unrelenting inch, into that tight grip. He pounds with fervor, hips snapping forward in a rhythm that builds like a storm. They shift to a sit fuck—Colt straddles him, those beefy legs powering the ride, impaling himself on Sebastian's rod with fierce determination. Each thrust stretches Colt's rim wide, a taut ring yielding to the assault. Back in missionary, Sebastian drives on, relentless. Colt grabs his own cock and strokes furiously, his load erupting in hot ropes across his chest while Sebastian stays buried deep inside. The sight pushes Sebastian over the edge. He pulls out and unleashes his massive cumshot, painting Colt's abs in deep, sticky puddles. They press their slick cocks together, grinding out the last sparks, then collapse side by side, bodies spent, basking in the warm haze of satisfaction.