Shower (Explicit xxx)

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Tony was completely undressed. He could only daydream about how to make this go perfectly. There wasn't an easy solution. He was naked and very conscious of his own nervous feelings. He was staring at the bed dreaming about what might happen in the very near future there. Just then he heard the lid to a shampoo bottle click. It brought him back to a reality he never thought he would know. The heat lamp was on in the bathroom with a dim red bulb showing and a quiet fan blowing the air towards the shower. It was a modern cleanly decorated bathroom with heated floors, it reminded Tony of home. He stared at the shower curtain for a moment and then pulled it back slowly at the back end away from the shower head. He looked in to see Strange's back side. Strange's head was under the rain shower water. Tony followed the drops of soap down Strange's back. It ran down the back of his neck, over his trapeziums, across his tail bone, over his glutei... Tony thought time stood still as he watched the drops of soap run over the crack between where Strange's butt met his hamstring, as it finished running down his legs Strange turned around out of the water. He rubbed the water off of his face and opened to his eyes to Tony holding the curtain open looking down, probably in attempt to hide his emotions. Strange knew he had been there hearing the curtain pulled back, he held out his hand towards Tony. Tony slowly grabbed it and stepped into the shower showing Strange his completely nude body for the first time. The only difference between these two muscularly masculine bodies of perfection was Tony being a few inches shorter. Tony became hard watching soap run down Strange. Strange looked down on him with an intense flair of desire and a half grin of victory, he had a rag filled with soap in his hand and came closer to Tony. Tony stood still not sure of his own confidence anymore, the only thing he was sure of is that he wanted Strange.

He thought to himself whatever pleasures he would feel with this man would be worth the consequences if any. Strange stepped into him massaging the cloth down Tony's back as their front sides touched. Strange held his gaze. They stared each other down. Tony closed his eyes. This wasn't real. It felt to pleasurable. Hot water running down him, standing nude up against the most powerful man he knew massaging and washing his back. Both of these men felt their pieces touch each other's. Strange felt the ridges of Tony's back muscles as his fingers went over them. Both men wrapped up in each other their front sides touching one hand on Tony's back the other grabbed his neck and pulled him in close Strange grew hard. They had forgot themselves and with that their own insecurities. Logic was gone, the only thing they could think about was skin on skin and getting passionate pleasure from each other. Strange leaned in to kiss, and Tony let it happen. Their lips locked passionately. Their tongues touching each other's. Strange grabbed Tony's left glutei and dug in with his nails as they kissed harder. Tony dug his nails into Strange's back climbing him with one hand and with the other he held Strange's neck. It went on for a good moment, all over each other. Strange slowed down some and turned Tony around into the stream of water and handed him the soapy rag before leaning up against the wall to watch.

Tony put the rag on his chest in a swirling motion then slid his hand and the soapy rag down his abs towards his hips. Strange had taken his own piece in his hand and started working it while watching Tony. After he was done soaping himself down in every crevasse and corner he turned his back to Strange and rinsed off. Strange couldn't stop starring at the man's back side. Large shoulders and defined back muscles. "Curse him." He thought in his head with half a grin showing as he noticed Tony had the bigger ass. He couldn't stop staring.

Strange grabbed the towels, they were warm from sitting in front of a standing heater. They dried their hair first. Both men still hard and could see each other's pieces by looking down past the towel as they finished drying their hair. Strange was walking towards the master now and Tony followed him. The temperature was perfect and the skyline was beautiful with the sunset scratching orange and purple and pink across it. A perfect view through Strange's large glass windows that lined one side of the  bedroom. Strange couldn't wait any longer he wanted all of him. It was craving he never felt before. He knew it existed but never thought he'd loose his self control to pleasure until now. He turned towards Tony who just dropped the towel on a nearby armchair and before Tony knew what was happening and they where kissing again.

Strange had pushed him up against a wall kissing him passionately. Tony was in sync now, all worries doubts and fears gone. He was fully submerged in the moment. How could he not be? Every movement, every touch from this man was perfect. Strange had grabbed Tony's hands holding them above his head against the wall, both men's biceps and shoulders flexed under the tension. Strange started kissing Tony's neck, slowly, working his way down. Tony was taken over with goosebumps as Strange started on his chest, then his abs, then his hips on the corners of the pubic area where it's really soft and sensitive. Tony let out an involuntary moan and grabbed the doorway trim holding on tight, his legs somewhat spread, his other hand grabbed Strange's hair as he tilted his head back and rolled his eyes in bliss. His whole frontal body exposed, Strange had moved on from his hips to his piece. Working his mouth over everything. His head moving back and forth rhythmically on Tonys piece. Something came over Tony, it was like a different animal came out. After a few good minutes of enjoying himself he reached down with both hands helping Strange to his feet. He backed Strange against the bed, and Strange let him take control of their situation. Tony shoved Strange on the bed and when he landed he scooted up on it so his head was at the right end. Tony followed him crawling on the bed like a lion after his pray, landing himself in between Strange's legs. They started kissing hard again, Tony pushed his hips and piece rhythmically into Strange as they where pressing lips and breathing harder.

Tony stopped and looked Strange in the eyes for a fiery moment before it happened. Strange moaned and rolled his eyes, head pushing up and back into the pillow. He dug his fingers into Tony's back and Tony wrapped his arms under him continuing to thrust into him rhythmically. Both front torsos against each other and both breathing next to each other's ears. Tony was so turned on so hard he couldn't believe how fast he was climaxing. He locked his arms out next to Strange's head and Strange grabbed the pillow behind his dead and moaned. A handful of harder singular thrusts and Tony had finished inside Strange letting out some longer more emotional moans. Both men were breathing hard and sweating. Tony looked down to see Strange had cum on his own stomach getting off at the end. He looked into Strange 's eyes both men sweaty and hot. Then suddenly.....  it all went black.

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