The air in the backroom is thick with sweat and the scent of sex as the two men, fueled by desire and cheap beer, rut like animals. The bottom's asshole gapes, hungry for the top's massive cock, as the top grunts and slams into him, their skin slapping together in a staccato rhythm. The bottom's moans are guttural, primitive, as he takes the pounding, his own cock hard and dripping, untouched. The top grabs the bottom's hips, pulling him back onto his cock, burying himself deep as they both explode in a torrent of pent-up lust.