Fahrenheit

D.O. and Micah Brandt melt into each other's arms, their lips crashing in fierce, hungry kisses. Micah's hand snakes down, fingers wrapping around D.O.'s throbbing dick. He drops to his knees and takes it deep, lips stretching wide to swallow every inch, throat working greedily. D.O. rises, grips Micah's head, and thrusts hard, face-fucking his eager partner with relentless drive. Then Micah turns, kneeling low, cheeks spread invitingly. D.O. dives in, tongue lashing at the tight asshole, jabbing deep before slipping in a couple of fingers to loosen it up. He stands and eases inside, filling his buddy completely. Micah moans loud with each powerful thrust, eyes rolling back in pure bliss. D.O. pounds fast and unforgiving, hips snapping like a storm. They shift, Micah straddling atop, riding with a steady, rolling rhythm that binds them tighter. They pull apart at last; D.O. unloads ropes of cum across Micah's chest. Micah laps the spent cock clean, then strokes himself furiously until he spurts his own hot release.