Accusations fly between Johnny V and Alex Mecum about business problems, stolen boyfriends, and sexual power games at the club which quickly escalates to a brawl. Usually, the outcome would be sex, but Alex’s unexpected declaration of love gives the connection a different vibe: this is something they’ve both wanted. The need for flesh to touch flesh competes with the need to get naked. Muscular torsos emerge as shirts are discarded — Johnny smooth and blond, Alex dark and furry. Alex grabs Johnny’s cock and sucks it, gripping his balls in the opposite hand. Johnny reaches for Alex’s cock, a fat, straight, 9-inch cut cylinder of meat. His mouth fits it like a glove, but Johnny’s muscle-butt is more to Alex’s liking. Alex’s tongue worships his hole; his fingers pry the crack open wider and he drives his cock in. He leans forward to plant kisses all over Johnny’s back while he fucks him, then tells Johnny to flip onto his back so he can watch him cum. Johnny’s load is hefty, coating his chest and ridged abs. Alex cums in hard pursuit, spraying his load all the way across the room.