The room is filled with the wet sounds of eager sucking and the soft moans of pleasure. The man on his knees is a master of his craft, his tongue flicking and dancing, his lips tight and wet as he works the cock in his mouth. His own cock is rock hard, leaking pre-cum as he strokes it, his breath coming in short gasps. The man he's pleasuring is lost in sensation, his hands tangled in the other man's hair, his hips moving in time with the bobbing head. The room is thick with the scent of sex, the air heavy with the promise of release. Suddenly, the man on his knees pulls back, his hand moving faster on his own cock. With a groan, he comes, his cum splattering onto the bed, just as the man he's been pleasuring follows suit, his cock pulsing in the other man's mouth, his body convulsing with pleasure.