Sweat. Fuck. Repeat.

Colby Melvin takes the slap on his ass and knows it belongs to Drew Valentino. Drew walks out of the shower still wet, drops to his knees, and presses his face into Colby’s thick chest. He mouths the muscle, breathes in the sharp musk from Colby’s pits, then spreads those cheeks and works two fingers into the warm, sweat-slick hole. Drew stands, lines up, and sinks his cock straight in. He fucks deep, pulls out, and shoves the slick shaft between Colby’s lips so the big man can taste his own ass on it. Then he’s back inside, pounding Colby against the lockers until every thrust echoes off the empty metal. Colby’s breathing turns ragged. Sweat runs down his back. Drew keeps driving in, stretching him wide, until Colby’s load shoots across Drew’s abs. Drew pulls out, spreads Colby open, and adds his own thick ropes to the wrecked hole.