Backflip

Sweat-slicked and spent from the grueling workout, John Valko and Martin Hubai seek solace in the deserted locker room. They collapse into each other's arms, lips crashing in fierce, hungry kisses that taste of salt and desire. Towels spread beneath them, they devour one another's cocks in a fervent 69, throats working greedily—a hard-earned feast after pushing their bodies to the brink. John presses against the cool wall, offering his hairy ass; Martin thrusts deep, their muscles quivering with each powerful plunge, raw need binding them tighter. Martin stretches out on the floor, and John straddles him, riding that thick shaft with abandon. He bounces, hips grinding in a rhythm that draws gasps and moans, a symphony of shared ecstasy. The frenzy peaks as they switch, unleashing ropes of cum across sweat-glazed skin, marking the end of their heated interlude.