Beefcake

Arpad Miklos and Erik Rhodes watch Ethan Kage through the steam of an outdoor shower, his hands sliding soap over every curve of his muscled frame. Water cascades down his skin like a lover's caress, turning the scene into pure temptation. They don't hesitate—his slick invitation pulls them in. Hands roam, mouths claim. Ethan drops to his knees first, taking Erik deep while Arpad grips his hair, guiding the rhythm. Bodies press close under the spray, soap and sweat mingling as they trade positions in a heated blur. Erik bends Ethan forward, thrusting hard and steady, while Arpad fills his mouth, the three of them locked in a symphony of gasps and groans. It's raw, relentless—peaks crashing until exhaustion claims them all.