Mark spotted the new guy moving boxes into the apartment across the hall. Tall, built, with a shaved head and arms that strained his t-shirt. Mark didn't waste time. He knocked on the open door and said straight out, "You look like you could use a break. Want a beer and a blowjob?"
The guy, Jake, stared for a second then grinned. "Fuck yes. Come in."
They skipped the beer. Mark shut the door and shoved Jake against it. Their mouths crashed together, tongues fighting. Mark reached down and grabbed Jake's cock through his jeans. It was already stiff and thick.
"Get these off," Mark growled. Jake stripped fast. His cock sprang free, heavy and veined, balls tight underneath. Mark dropped to his knees, wrapped his hand around the shaft, and licked the head. "New cock tastes good," he muttered, then took it deep.
Jake groaned and thrust forward. Mark sucked hard, bobbing his head, spit running down the length. He cupped Jake's balls and tugged while his mouth worked the head. Jake's hands gripped Mark's hair. "Suck that dick, man. Take it all."
Mark pulled off long enough to say, "Turn around. I want that ass." Jake spun and bent over the kitchen counter. Mark spread his cheeks and dove in, tongue pushing into the tight hole. He licked and spit, getting it wet, then slid two fingers inside. Jake pushed back on them.
"Fuck me," Jake said. "I want your cock in my ass right now."
Mark stood, dropped his pants, and spat into his hand.
He rubbed it over his own hard cock and lined up. The head pressed against Jake's hole and pushed in slow at first, then sank deep in one thrust. Jake grunted loud. "Yeah, stretch that hole."
Mark started pounding. Skin slapped skin. He gripped Jake's hips and drove in balls-deep every time. "Tight new ass. Gonna fill you up." Jake reached back and spread his cheeks wider. Mark fucked harder, the sound wet and filthy.
They moved to the couch. Jake got on all fours. Mark mounted him again, slamming in from behind. One hand reached under and stroked Jake's cock in time with the thrusts. "Jerk that dick while I wreck your hole," Mark ordered. Jake moaned and stroked himself fast.
Mark pulled out, flipped Jake onto his back, and shoved back in. He hooked Jake's legs over his shoulders and fucked straight down. Sweat dripped off both of them. "Look at me while I fuck you," Mark said. Jake's eyes locked on his, mouth open, breathing ragged.
"Harder," Jake begged. Mark gave it to him, pounding until the couch creaked. He reached down and twisted Jake's nipples. Jake's cock twitched and shot ropes of cum across his own stomach without being touched. His ass clamped tight around Mark's cock.
Mark didn't stop. He kept thrusting through the clench, chasing his own load. "Gonna breed this new ass," he warned. A few more strokes and he buried himself deep, pulsing hot cum inside Jake. He stayed there, grinding slow while he emptied.
They caught their breath. Mark pulled out, watching his cum leak from Jake's hole. Jake looked wrecked and satisfied. "That was the best welcome I've had," he said.
Mark wiped his cock on Jake's thigh. "Round two in ten minutes. Don't move."
