Sauna Paradiso

Martin Valko and Daniel Valent ignite the afternoon with a fierce kiss, lips crashing together under the sun. Their mouths tangle, hungry and unyielding. Hands roam, fingers pinching and twisting nipples until they harden like pebbles. Daniel gasps into Martin's mouth, the sharp pleasure pulling him deeper. They sink to the poolside lounger, bodies twisting into a seamless sixty-nine. Martin's cock slides past Daniel's lips, thick and insistent, while Daniel's tongue swirls around the head, teasing the slit. They devour each other, moans vibrating through slick skin, the chlorine-scented air thick with their heat. Martin breaks first, flipping Daniel onto his back. He spreads those firm legs wide, slicking his length before thrusting in deep—slow at first, then pounding with relentless rhythm. Daniel arches, nails digging into Martin's shoulders. They shift, Daniel on all fours now, ass up as Martin grips his hips and drives harder, each slap of flesh echoing like a promise kept. Sweat beads on their skin, mixing with the pool's edge. Finally, they surrender: Martin pulls out, stroking furiously as ropes of cum spill across Daniel's back. Daniel follows, spilling over the cushions in shuddering release, their breaths ragged in the fading light.