Drenched, Part 2: Soaked To The Bone

Bobby Williams catches sight of Filippo Romano under the open-air shower, water cascading over his sculpted muscles like a lover's caress. The stud's eyes lock on Bobby, and with a firm tug, he pulls him into the spray. They press close, hands roaming eagerly over taut skin, tracing ridges of abs and the swell of biceps as droplets trace sensual paths down their bodies. Filippo drops first, his mouth enveloping Bobby's hardening cock with a hungry suck, teeth grazing the shaft in teasing nibbles. Bobby gasps, fingers threading through wet hair, then spins Filippo around. He kneels, tongue flicking against the tight ring of muscle, rimming deep before probing with insistent fingers. They trade places, each devouring the other—sucking with fervent pulls, nibbling sensitive flesh, rimming until moans echo off the tiles, probing to stoke the fire within. Desires ignite, pulling these studs into a haze of steamy, erotic bliss.