"Let's get this cursh dating shit started," growls the first bear, his voice a low rumble. His counterpart smirks, "I thought you'd never ask." In the confines of their secluded lair, they strip each other bare, admiring the rugged landscapes of muscle and hair. The first bear drops to his knees, eagerly swallowing the other's substantial cock, his own leaking profusely. The second bear grunts in approval, his hands fisting the first's beard, guiding him deeper. They switch roles, the first bear now impaled on the second's thick, veiny shaft, their grunts and groans echoing in the small space as they chase their release, their bodies slick with sweat and desire.