Watch: Cumbathing

Kenzo Alvarez and the tattooed man kneel on the watermelon float, their dark hair slick with water as they grip each other’s shoulders, lips locked in a deep kiss. The pool glows behind them while their hands slide over bare skin, fingers tracing the ridges of his muscles as they shift onto the red couch inside, still tangled. No words, just the slow press of mouths and the way his weight pins Kenzo down, the couch creaking under them.