Burning Nights in a Bad Death Motel

—So we're alone here —said Bautista, letting out a mischievous laugh while examining the motel room's dirty and foul-smelling habitación.Carlos, sprawled on the bed with a carefree attitude, shot him a mocking glance. --Yes, a perfect place for what we have in mind --he replied, challenging Bautista with his gaze.
Bautista leaned in a little closer, his voice almost a whisper. —Why don't we put some music on? —he suggested, as if that could soften the tension between them.
Carlos made a gesture of disdain towards the dusty music player on the nightstand. -- Music, seriously? I'm more into making noise in another way, don't you think? -- he said, his voice loaded with desire.
Bautista smiled, his eyes sparkling with mischief. -- Perfect. Then, let's forget about the music and concentrate on the noise that really matters -- he replied, approaching Carlos.
She leaned towards him, her lips barely touching, and then kissed him with a passion that filled the room with a tense silence. Carlos, surprised at first, responded to the kiss, his hands finding their way to Bautista's back, pulling him closer.
—You have a way of giving kisses that drives me crazy —whispered Carlos, before capturing Bautista's lips again, this time with more urgency.
Bautista let himself be carried away, pressing his body against Carlos as the passion grew between them. —What if we keep going like this? —said Bautista, his voice low and seductive.
Carlos pushed him gently against the bed. --I like how you think --he replied, letting his hands slide down Bautista's torso, enjoying the warmth of his skin.
Take off my shirt —said Bautista, his gaze fixed on Carlos, challenging him.
Carlos didn't have to beg. With a quick movement, he undid Bautista's shirt, leaving his chest exposed. —Damn, you've got an incredible body —he commented, tracing his torso with his fingers.
Bautista smiled with confidence. --You haven't seen anything yet --he replied, quickly taking off his pants with an agile movement, leaving himself in boxers only.
Carlos couldn't help but smirk mischievously. --Do you dare show me more? --he asked, moving even closer.
Of course, come here, said Bautista, and pulled Carlos towards him, their lips crashing together again in a ravenous kiss.
Carlos moved, sliding down, kissing Bautista's neck, while his hands explored his body. --Do you like this? --he asked, enjoying how Bautista softly moaned.
—Yes, keep going —groaned Bautista, feeling how anticipation was growing inside him.
Carlos slid down his chest, caressing every centimeter of skin, until he reached Bautista's boxers. --Can I? --he asked, his gaze fixed on Bautista's eyes, seeking approval.
Bautista nodded, his voice full of desire. -- Yes, do it. Take it away.
With an agile movement, Carlos removed the boxers, leaving Bautista's member exposed, which stood up with urgency. —Fuck, this looks delicious —commented Carlos, smiling.
Bautista, with a bold gesture, pushed Carlos's head towards his erection.

—Come on, don't make me beg. I want to feel your mouth on me —he said, his tone loaded with need.
Carlos didn't hesitate. He leaned in and took Bautista's member between his lips, starting to suck with a slow but steady rhythm. Each of Bautista's moans only motivated him to continue, intensifying his movements as he played with his tongue.
Ahh... yes, like that —groaned Bautista, his hand entwining in Carlos's hair, guiding him to a deeper rhythm.
Carlos felt turned on, enjoying the pleasure he gave to Bautista. --I love that you like it --whispered, while continuing to move at the rhythm of his pleasure.
Finally, Bautista, almost at the edge, withdrew. --I'm going to come... --he gasped, his face flushed with pleasure.
Do it, I want to hear you —said Carlos, feeling his own desire consuming him.
With a final sigh, Bautista came, letting Carlos enjoy the show as his own body trembled with pleasure. Bautista fell back, breathing heavily.
Carlos got up and settled beside him, observing Bautista with a satisfied smile. --Do you want to continue? --he asked, the provocation evident in his voice.
Bautista, still recovering, smiled. -- Of course, but this time I want to take the control.
Carlos stepped aside, leaving space for him. --Do what you want, I'm ready --he said, challenging him.
Bautista, with a spark of determination, took control of the situation. She positioned herself between Carlos's legs, feeling the heat of the moment. —I'm going to make you feel incredible, so relax and enjoy —she said, before starting to work on Carlos's belt.
With decisive movements, he unbuttoned Carlos's pants, revealing his erection. Bautista smiled, feeling in control. --I didn't expect less from you --he murmured, leaning down to take him between his lips.
Carlos' moans filled the room as Bautista pleased him with each lick, each suck. --Mmm, yes... Bautista, don't stop --groaned Carlos, his body responding to every touch.
Bautista continued, feeling how the energy in the room increased with each movement. --I'm going to make you fly, just say it --he said, moving to the rhythm of his pleasure.
I'm going to explode... —gasped Carlos, losing himself in the moment.

There's still more in that bad death motel, two bodies joined, lost in desire, leaving behind the external world and enjoying the connection that enveloped them.

Carlos, feeling the electricity in the air, looked at Bautista with a mix of desire and nervousness. —Are you sure you want to keep going? —he asked, his voice trembling slightly, although his body gave it away.
Bautista smiled confidently, moving closer. --I have no doubts, I want this more than anything. But... I want you to tell me, that you also want it -- he said, his intense and provocative gaze.
Carlos felt a shiver run down his back when he heard those words. --Yes, I want it --he replied, his voice almost a whisper loaded with need.
Bautista leaned towards him, her lips brushing against Carlos's as her hands explored his body. -- Well, then let's do it. But slowly, okay? -- she said, moving back a bit to look at him in the eyes.
Carlos nodded, feeling that the anticipation was consuming him. --Yes, slow. I want to enjoy every moment --he replied, his heart beating with force.
With a smooth movement, Bautista pushed him towards the bed, positioning himself on top of him. --I'm going to make you feel incredible --he promised, his voice loaded with desire.
While adjusting, Carlos felt how Bautista lifted his legs, positioning them over his shoulders. -- This is just the beginning, trust me -- said Bautista, as he began to caress his skin.
Carlos let out a sigh, enjoying the warmth of Bautista's hands. --Just do it --he groaned, feeling anticipation growing inside him.
Bautista took a moment, enjoying the view, of Carlos' vulnerability before him.

—You're perfect like this—murmured, before lining up with Carlos' entrance.

—Remember, if at any moment it bothers you, tell me and we'll stop, okay?—asked, his voice soft but decisive.
Carlos nodded, feeling a knot in his stomach. --Yes, it's fine. I'm ready --he replied, with a thread of voice.
With a slow movement, Bautista began to enter him, feeling how Carlos's resistance surrounded him. --Ah... --groaned Bautista, enjoying the warmth and softness.
Carlos felt a mix of pleasure and pain at the same time. —It's a bit... intense —he admitted, while closing his eyes, focusing on the sensation.
Bautista stopped, making sure Carlos was okay. --Take your time, I'm here-- he said, his tone full of care.
After a moment, Carlos gave her a signal with a slight hip movement. -- Go on... please -- she groaned, her voice trembling with desire.
Bautista smiled, grateful for the signal. With a careful movement, he pushed it in a bit more, enjoying every centimeter he gained. —You're incredible—said Bautista, looking at Carlos's eyes as the connection deepened.
Mmm... yes, like this... —Carlos murmured, his body starting to adapt to the invasion. —I want you to feel everything I can give you —Bautista promised, starting to move with more confidence, finding the rhythm.
Carlos felt how the moans began to escape his lips, each thrust taking him closer to a line he had never crossed. --Don't stop, Bautista...--he begged, his body responding with every movement.
The walls of the motel reverberated with the sounds of his pleasure, their bodies crashing in a dance of desire. --Ah, yes... I love feeling you like that -- groaned Bautista, increasing the pace.
—You're... incredible... —gasped Carlos, feeling the pressure growing inside him, bringing him to a climax he didn't know he wanted so much.
Bautista leaned in, his lips finding those of Carlos, merging their moans into a hot and passionate kiss. -Give me more of you, I want it all- he said, his voice a rumble.
Carlos let himself be carried away, the pleasure consumed him completely. —I'm close... ahh! —he screamed, his body trembling as the wave of sensations flooded him.
I too... replied Bautista, feeling the pressure invading him.
With a final push, both of them reached the climax, the exterior world fading away as their bodies joined in an explosion of pleasure. —Ahhh... Bautista... —groaned Carlos, feeling how intimacy enveloped them.
Bautista, with a smile of satisfaction, collapsed beside him, both breathing with difficulty, sharing the most intense moment of their lives. —I'll never forget this —said Bautista, looking at him in the eyes.
I don't either — replied Carlos, still feeling the intense connection between them.Carlos settled beside him, still feeling the intense connection between them. However, Bautista, who was still wrapped up in ecstasy, couldn't contain his desire. The adrenaline from his first experience had left him hungry for more.I can't believe what just happened... murmured Carlos, still with adrenaline running through his veins.
Benjamin looked at him with a mix of desire and determination, his body vibrating with impatience. - That was just the beginning, don't you think? I want to feel you inside me - he said, his deep voice loaded with lust.
Carlos felt that his heart was beating faster. --Are you sure?-- he asked, his voice a whisper full of emotion and nervousness.
Benjamin, without hesitation, approached and took Carlos by the wrist, guiding him towards the worn-out bed. —Of course, don't make me wait. I want you to make me feel everything —he declared, his tone firm, but with a flash of vulnerability in his eyes.
Carlos smiled, feeling desire growing inside him. --If that's what you want... --he said, letting his voice drop in a seductive tone.
Benjamin reclined, leaning on his elbows, while Carlos positioned himself between his legs. The anticipation filled the air, and Benjamin could feel his body burning with impatience.
Slow down, yes? Benjamin asked, his breathing quickened but his eyes were full of confidence.
Promised, I just want you to enjoy yourself, replied Carlos, stroking Benjamin's thigh with one hand, causing a shiver to run down his body.
Carlos began to prepare Benjamin, with expert and soft fingers that explored, finding a way to make him feel good. —You are so beautiful —whispered Carlos, as his lips moved along Benjamin's neck, leaving a trail of warm kisses.
Give me more... —groaned Benjamin, feeling anticipation growing inside him.
With care, Carlos continued, his fingers sinking in and preparing him for what was to come. --I'm going to make you feel incredible --he promised, with a deep voice, as the warmth of his body filled the room.
Benjamin closed his eyes, feeling every movement of Carlos, every caress. —I'm ready... —he said, almost supplicating.
Carlos aligned himself with the entrance, feeling how Benjamin's pulse beat against his skin. —Tell me if it hurts— warned him, his voice soft but firm.
—Just do it, Carlos —Benjamin replied, his tone filled with desire and a hint of desperation.
Slowly, Carlos began to enter, feeling the enveloping warmth of Benjamin. —Oh, God! —groaned Benjamin, feeling a mix of pleasure and slight pain as Carlos moved.
I'm going slow... said Carlos, while stopping for a moment to let Benjamin adjust to his size.
—No, go on... I want more - demanded Benjamin, with a voice loaded with lust, his body demanding more from Carlos.
Carlos smiled, finding his rhythm. -- You're so addictive -- he declared, while starting to move, his gentle thrusts at first, but with increasing urgency.
Benjamin screamed, feeling how each thrust echoed with an unknown pleasure. --Yes, like that... harder --he moaned, his hands grasping the bed as his hips met Carlos.
The room echoed with his moans and the sounds of their bodies crashing, creating a symphony of desire.

—Tell me my name—ordered Carlos, feeling how the tension increased.
—Carlos, yes! Carlos! —he screamed, feeling the explosion of pleasure reaching its climax.
Carlos increased the speed, pounding every corner of Benjamin, who was lost in the sensation, his moans filling the space. --Don't stop, Carlos! Don't pause!--he exclaimed, completely lost in the moment.
I'm going to make you reach heaven —Carlos declared, feeling the pressure inside him increasing.
Both were on the edge, feeling the wave of pleasure that enveloped them. —I'm close! —Benjamin shouted, feeling each thrust take him higher.
I'm one too, my slut... —Carlos replied, his voice full of desire and determination.
With one final push, both of them reached the climax, releasing their desires and their bodies trembling under the impact of the wave of pleasure. —Oh my God!—Benjamin groaned, feeling his body shudder in an ecstasy never before experienced.
Carlos collapsed onto him, both exhausted but satisfied, the room still vibrating with the echo of their delivery. —That was incredible... —said Benjamin, still trying to recover his breath.
And this is just the beginning, replied Carlos, smiling with mischief as his bodies still intertwined, hinting that the night had barely begun.