He slammed the door behind them and shoved the smaller guy against the wall. "On your knees, fag," he growled, already unzipping. The word hit like a slap and the guy dropped fast, mouth open, eyes hungry. Thick cock slapped his face. "Suck it like the slut you are."
Wet sounds filled the room right away. No teasing, just deep throat, gagging, spit running down the shaft. Hands gripped hair and fucked the mouth hard, balls slapping chin. "That's it, take every inch, you dirty fag. Choke on it." The guy moaned around the dick, throat working, eyes watering but pushing for more.
They moved to the bed without words. Pants gone, shirts ripped off. Bodies pressed, sweat already starting. Fingers found hole and shoved in dry at first, making him grunt. "Tight little fag cunt. Gonna wreck it." Lube came out fast, two fingers, then three, twisting and spreading. The bottom pushed back, begging with his ass.
Cock replaced fingers without warning. One hard thrust buried it balls deep.
Both men cursed. The top started pounding right away, bed creaking, skin slapping. "Fuck yeah, take that dick. You love being used like a fag hole." Dirty talk kept coming, low and rough. "Say it. Tell me you're my slut."
"I'm your fag slut," the bottom gasped, voice breaking on every thrust. "Use me. Fuck me harder."
He did. Position changed to doggy, then missionary with legs pinned back. Sweat dripped, muscles flexed, hole stretched red and shiny around the thick shaft. Hands wrapped throat lightly, just enough pressure while hips snapped. Cum built fast but they held off, switching again, riding, then back to pounding from behind.
When it hit, it was loud. The top roared and unloaded deep, flooding the hole. Pulled out slow so it leaked, then shoved back in to push it deeper. The bottom came untouched, shooting across his own stomach while still getting fucked through it.
They stayed locked together, breathing hard, cum and sweat everywhere. No soft words, just a final slap on the ass and "Good fag."
