Workout That Hole

Jim Fit and Apollo Fates skip the full-uniform rule the second they spot each other’s bare chests. Shirts hit the floor and Jim’s hard cock is already up. Apollo drops and swallows it in one greedy motion, then spreads Jim’s cheeks and buries his tongue in that smooth hole. Hunger takes over. Apollo pushes his bare cock between those thick cheeks, fucks once, twice, then pulls out and slides four slick fingers instead. Jim braces on the bench and grins while Apollo works a full fist past his ring. The thick arm pumps deep, opening him wider with every thrust. Jim moans, abs flexing, and shoots hot ropes across his own stomach. Apollo keeps the fist planted until Jim stops shaking.