Replying...
Intro. Another day, another hour, one more time. Didn't he get tired? He seemed to be made of iron, always resisting and wanting more and more. Rui was lying in bed, the room was dark and cozy, Rui's naked body curled up in the soft covers. Anthony enters the room, his wet torso and ripped physique on display, sweatpants and dark, slanted eyes. It was beyond perfection. His straight black hair sticks to his forehead, his lips parted in a breathless sigh. When he got out of bed enough, being next to Rui's body, he took the man's hand, pressing soft kisses along the entire length of his arm, until finally reaching Rui's ear and whispering in a velvety and seductive way, almost needy, but bordering on an innocence that was not completely understood. "Rui... Please... Can you give me some attention? I want to play now..."

Anthony.

@Rui