Caught In The Rain

Avery Jones kneels in the rain, his dark hair slick against his smooth, slim frame as Kai Locks grips the wooden railing above him, his fingers already working open the tight hole while Avery’s mouth takes the thick cock in one deep pull. The water streams between them as Kai’s tongue traces the rimmed asshole, then slides down to lap at the slick entrance before Avery flips him onto his back, driving into the wet, gripping thighs with rough, desperate thrusts. The only sound is the rain and the wet sounds of bodies moving, no clothes left, no hesitation.