Kyler Moss, flushed and eager, corners Conner Bradley in the kitchen, pressing their body against his. "I want you," Kyler growls, their hands gripping Conner's ass. Conner grins, "You're insatiable, aren't you?" He turns Kyler around, bending them over the counter. Kyler's pants are yanked down, their ass exposed and ready. Conner spits on his finger, rubbing it against Kyler's hole, making him gasp. He replaces his finger with his cock, pushing in slowly, filling Kyler completely. Kyler moans, pushing back against Conner, begging for more. Conner obliges, fucking him harder, their bodies slapping together. Kyler's cock hangs hard and ignored, but Conner doesn't care, lost in the feel of Kyler's tight ass. They finish with Conner pulling out and coming on Kyler's back, Kyler's own cum dripping onto the floor, their bodies slick with sweat and desire.