The room is filled with the scent of their sweat and precum as they continue to grind against each other, their moans and gasps echoing in the quiet room. Rodri, with his strong, muscular body, pins Atila down, his hands gripping Atila's wrists as he thrusts his hips, rubbing his cock against Atila's. Atila, his eyes glazed over with lust, begs for more, his body writhing in desire. Rodri, unable to resist any longer, slides down Atila's body, his tongue leaving a trail of fire as he licks and sucks Atila's cock, preparing him for what's to come.