Twink Ivan Pisses Down Hungry Boy’s Throat Uncut

The seams along the sides seemed to be engaged in a constant battle against the extraordinary mass they contained, visibly stressed with each subtle movement.If Harry was a walking advertisement for being looked at, then Max was the refined version—less flashy but equally impossible to ignore. “See? Gay porn Confident. Good to hear from you, Maxy Muscle Boy xMax stared at the message.At the words.Maxy Muscle Boy.Boy.The term reverberated through his system with unexpected force. Ethan wasn’t shy about it, and Harry wasn’t stopping him. “Yeah. The understanding between them remained unspoken but mutually acknowledged, a private game playing out in public space.But tonight?Tonight, Harry wasn’t the only one getting Ethan’s attention.As Ethan moved behind the bar, wiping down the counter with practiced efficiency, he glanced over at Max.And then—A ghost of a kiss.Barely there. He was anything but a boy. His jaw flexed, the muscles along the side of his face contracting visibly. He was huge, dominant, undeniable—a fully grown man who commanded respect through sheer physical presence alone.But Ethan had called him that.Had made his name sound diminutive, submissive, yet still highlighted his muscular development, still made it about his body, creating a strange contradiction of power and subservience in three simple words.Max swallowed, a complex mixture of emotions churning inside