Two guys slammed against the brick wall behind the club, the bass still thumping through the concrete. Jake shoved Ryan face-first into the rough surface, yanking his jeans down to his thighs. "You been eye-fucking me all night," Jake growled, spitting into his palm and wrapping a fist around his own thick cock. "Now you're gonna take it."
Ryan pushed his ass back, already hard and leaking. "Shut up and fuck me then."
Jake didn't waste time. He lined up and drove in balls-deep on the first thrust, no lube except spit and the pre-cum dripping from Ryan's hole. Ryan grunted, forehead pressed to the wall, but he didn't pull away. His ass clenched around Jake's cock like it was made for it. Jake started pounding right away, hips snapping hard, skin slapping loud in the dark alley.
"Fuck, you're tight," Jake snarled, one hand gripping Ryan's hip while the other reached around to jerk his cock. "Gonna wreck this hole."
Ryan moaned and pushed back to meet every thrust. "Harder. Don't hold back."
Jake gave him exactly that. He pulled almost all the way out then slammed back in, over and over, the wet sound of his cock stretching Ryan filling the narrow space. Sweat ran down his chest. He leaned in, biting the back of Ryan's neck while he fucked him like he hated him. Ryan's cock jerked in Jake's fist, dripping onto the pavement.
They switched positions fast. Jake spun Ryan around, lifted one of his legs, and shoved back inside. Ryan's head thunked against the wall but he just grinned through the pain and grabbed Jake's ass to pull him deeper. "Yeah, use me," he panted. "Fill me up."
Jake's balls slapped against Ryan's ass with every brutal thrust. He could feel Ryan's hole fluttering, getting looser and slicker. He reached between them and twisted Ryan's nipple hard. Ryan hissed and his cock twitched, a spurt of pre-cum landing on Jake's stomach.
"Don't come yet," Jake ordered. "Not until I say."
He pulled out, spun Ryan again, and bent him over a stack of crates. This angle let him go even deeper. He planted his feet and jackhammered, grunting with the effort. Ryan's moans turned into broken curses. His hole was red and puffy, stretched wide around Jake's thick shaft.
Jake reached down and slapped Ryan's balls lightly. "Take it. Fucking take every inch."
Ryan's legs shook. "I'm close. Fuck, I'm so close."
Jake slowed just enough to drag it out, rolling his hips in deep circles so the head of his cock rubbed Ryan's prostate on every pass. Ryan sobbed out a curse and clawed at the crates. Jake picked up speed again, fucking him in short, vicious strokes until his own orgasm started building fast.
"Gonna come in your ass," Jake warned, voice rough. "Gonna pump you full."
"Do it," Ryan begged. "Breed me."
Jake slammed in one last time and stayed buried, cock pulsing as he unloaded deep inside Ryan. Thick ropes of cum flooded the tight hole, leaking out around his shaft. The feeling pushed Ryan over the edge. He came untouched, shooting across the crates and the ground, his ass milking Jake's cock through every spurt.
They stayed locked together for a minute, breathing hard. Jake pulled out slow, watching his cum drip down Ryan's thighs. He wiped his cock on Ryan's ass cheek then tucked himself away.
Ryan straightened up on shaky legs, pulling his jeans up. Cum still leaked out of him, soaking the fabric. He turned, eyes dark and satisfied.
"Same time next week?" he asked.
Jake smirked. "Bring a friend."
