PLAYTIME

It was one of those rainy days in Madrid, where staying home felt like a punishment. My body was restless, craving more than just comfort. So I put on one my favourite jockstraps and went out, chasing trouble under the drizzle.

I ended up at a new cruising bar I hadn't explored before. The air was thick with lust, the kind that clings to your skin. And there he was — @gilded_dragon — tall, hairy, and hung like the kind of beast that ruins you in the best way.

We moved through the shadows of the place, brushing past hands, whispers, and stares, until we found a quiet corner. That’s where the real playtime began. I got on my knees and tasted every inch of his desire before he bent me over and filled me like I was made for him.

I left soaked — and not just because of the rain.

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HORA DE JUGAR

Era uno de esos días de lluvia en Madrid, donde quedarse en casa se sentía como una condena. El cuerpo me pedía guerra, no manta. Así que me enfundé mis suspensorios favoritos y salí a mojarme, pero no por el cielo.

Acabé en un bar de guarreo nuevo, de esos que huelen a sexo antes de entrar. Y allí estaba él —gilded_dragon —, alto, peludo y con una polla de esas que no te preguntan, te destruyen. Justo como me gusta.

Exploramos juntos el local, rozando manos, susurros y miradas, hasta que encontramos un rincón tranquilo. Me arrodillé y le devoré el deseo con la boca antes de que me pusiera mirando pa' Cuenca y me rellenara como si mi cuerpo fuera suyo.

Salí empapado. Y no solo por la lluvia.