Scout Damien, chapter 3. Weathering the storm

He pushed his underpants down and worked his tongue on his partner’s butt, teasing and driving him wild. The man gasped, his hole twitching, desperate for his thick cock. By the time he was ready, their bodies glistened with sweat, burning with need. He positioned him on all fours, lining up his pre-cum-coated cock before thrusting inside, making him squeak with pleasure-pain. The storm outside drowned out their moans as he pounded him hard, impressed by how much he could take.