Face Down

Randy Mixer, the sharp-eyed fashion editor, spares no effort in his quest to crown the superior underwear model—Max Grand or Mike Chavez. He samples them thoroughly, inch by tantalizing inch, exploring every asset with a connoisseur's touch. Fingers trace sculpted lines, lips follow the curve of hardened muscle. He tastes the salt of their skin, weighs the heft of their arousals in his palms. Max's broad chest heaves under Randy's insistent mouth; Mike's thighs part wide, inviting deeper inspection. No detail escapes him—the velvet glide of fabric pulled taut, the pulse of veins beneath silk-smooth flesh. In this intimate audition, Randy devours them both, measuring desire against desire, until the verdict simmers on his tongue.