HUGE #1 - Enhanced

Joe Reeve hunched over his motorcycle in the dim garage light, wrench in hand, tightening bolts with practiced ease. Mark Hunter lounged nearby, eyes tracing the gleaming chrome curves of the bike. 'She's a beauty,' Mark murmured, voice low. But soon his gaze shifted, lingering on Joe's broad shoulders, the sweat-damp shirt clinging to his chest. Joe caught the look, straightened up, and flashed a knowing grin. Heat sparked between them, electric and urgent. Mark stepped closer, fingers brushing Joe's arm, then pulling him in for a fierce kiss. Clothes hit the concrete floor in a hurried scatter. They dropped to their knees beside the bike, mouths hungry, taking turns sucking each other deep—slow licks building to urgent pulls that left them both gasping. Impatience won. Joe guided Mark onto the leather seat, positioning him just right. He thrust in, hard and deep, the bike rocking beneath them as Mark arched back, moaning with every powerful stroke. Sweat slicked their skin; the garage echoed with raw, unrestrained need.