Betrayed

Sunlight dances on the pool's surface as Kevin Williams pulls Virgil Sainclair close, their lips crashing together in a hungry kiss. Kevin's hands roam Virgil's toned back, fingers digging into sun-warmed skin. They drop to their knees on the warm deck, towels forgotten. Virgil's mouth finds Kevin's hardening cock, tongue swirling around the tip before he takes it deep, sucking with rhythmic pulls that make Kevin groan and thrust. Saliva glistens on Kevin's shaft as Virgil works him, eyes locked upward in wicked invitation. Kevin can't wait—he flips Virgil onto all fours, spreads those firm cheeks, and drives his tongue into the tight heat of Virgil's ass, licking and probing until Virgil begs for more. Slick with lube snatched from a nearby bag, Kevin positions himself and thrusts in, filling Virgil completely. They fuck hard, bodies slapping wetly, Kevin's hips snapping forward while Virgil pushes back, chasing the edge. Sweat mixes with pool water on their skin; the air thickens with moans. Kevin grips Virgil's hips tighter, pounding deeper, until release shatters them both—Virgil spilling onto the tiles, Kevin pulsing inside him.