Tony Buff's Twinks With Kinks

Chase Young’s moans fill a dim basement. On hands and knees over a battered bed, his pale ass glows in the dark while Michael Phoenix spreads it wide and drives his tongue deep. Michael looks dangerous: torn eyebrow, jaw full of steel, chest crawling with ink, a hard strip of hair down his gut. Chase is the soft choirboy type, smooth and almost innocent, yet he spits “fuck, yeah” and “eat that ass” like he’s begging for more. When Michael’s done eating, he drops onto his back. Chase crawls over him, tongue tracing inked muscle, licking callused soles, sucking every toe. Michael fists his thick cock, pumping until he can’t hold it. He springs up, splashes a heavy load across Chase’s face, then leans in to lap it off his own mess.