SCRUM
Eman Zod steps under the steaming cascade, hoping the hot water will rinse away the sting of that final blunder—the one that handed victory to the other side. Muscles tense, he tilts his head back, letting rivulets trace paths over his broad shoulders. Then Sean Maygers appears in the misty haze, his voice cutting through the spray. 'That last play? You fucked us all,' he says, eyes narrowing. Eman snaps back, words sharp as a foul, but Sean doesn't hesitate. He grabs Eman's wrist, spins him, and slams him against the slick tile—showing exactly who calls the shots now.
Eman feels the press of Sean's body, the intent clear in every heated inch. He yields, bending forward just enough. Sean drops to his knees on the wet floor, spreads those firm cheeks, and drags his tongue slow and deliberate over Eman's hairy hole. The sensation builds, a slick promise that makes Eman groan, his breath hitching under the relentless pour.
Desire flips the script. Eman straightens, turns, and pushes Sean against the wall. He sinks down, lips parting wide to swallow Sean's thick cock whole. The girth stretches his throat; he gags once, twice, saliva mixing with shower water as he forces it deeper, eyes watering but locked on Sean's.
Pulling off with a gasp, Eman spins around again, bracing his hands on the wall. Sean grips his hips and thrusts in, driving that heavy shaft deep into the tight crack. The rhythm builds—powerful, unyielding—until mid-stroke, Eman pulls away. He drops fast, wrapping his mouth around the cock still slick from inside him, tasting himself in the raw, forbidden thrill.
Sean hauls him up, then down to the shower floor, water pounding their skin like a drum. He shoves back in, angling just right to hit Eman's prostate with every plunge. Sparks ignite; Eman's body arches, chasing the edge. When Sean's pace falters, breath ragged, Eman seizes control. He straddles Sean, sinks onto that rigid length until it bottoms out, base to tip buried deep. He rides hard, hips grinding in a frenzy, and cums untouched—ropes of heat spilling across Sean's chest.
Sean follows, bucking up as his thick load erupts. Eman leans in, catches it all in his mouth, then pulls Sean into a messy kiss, sharing the salty spill and his own release in a tangle of tongues and triumph.
Directors:Tony Dimarco













