The city's nightlife thrums around them, but all Jeremiah and Michael feel is the heat of their bodies and the scent of their mingled piss. Michael presses Jeremiah against the wall, spitting in his hand before lubing up his throbbing cock. He pushes inside, fucking Jeremiah hard and deep, his balls slapping against Jeremiah's ass. Jeremiah moans, taking every inch, his own cock leaking onto Michael's abs. They switch, Jeremiah pounding Michael, their grunts and groans echoing off the brick walls. They cum together, painting each other's bodies with their hot, sticky loads, before sharing one last kiss, their faces glistening with sweat and piss.