In the heart of the city, under the cloak of dusk, two Adonis-like figures meet, drawn by the promise of cold, hard cash. Both straight, both muscular, both hungry. They eye each other warily, then, with a silent agreement, begin to strip, revealing chiseled abs and thick, uncut cocks. The blonde, a tattooed god, takes the brunette's dick in his mouth, tentatively at first, then hungrily. The brunette reciprocates, his eyes locked onto the other's as they swap loads, each bucking into the other's throat. It's not gay, they insist, just a transaction. Yet, as they come undone, their groans echoing in the night, it's clear they've found a pleasure they never knew they craved.