Even in the Paris suburbs, flatsharing is the move now. Chris and Malik share a studio in the 92. They’re different vibes: Chris is a flirty gay twink with zero shame; Malik is a street-macho Arab top who’s always in control.
Tonight the tension hits. Malik’s worked up and wants release. He looks over at Chris and decides to shoot his shot. No games — just a look that says it all, and Chris is down.
Malik’s on the couch, hand parked on his joggers. He calls Chris over; there’s a clear nod — “yeah, let’s go.” Chris kneels, peels off layers, and gets to work.
He’s face-to-face with a thick, heavy cock. The bottom wraps his hand around it and starts a slow stroke, eyes locked on the Arab top. Malik leans back, legs open, soaking it in while Chris sucks him deep and steady.
Chris grabs Malik’s hands and leads him to the bedroom. On the bed, he pops on all fours, back arched, ready. Malik palms those cheeks, spits to slick it, and slides in slow. He builds the pace — long strokes, then harder thrusts — flipping from doggy to missionary, both of them breathing loud and pushing for more.
Chris hits his peak first, the pleasure taking over. Malik keeps the rhythm, then pulls out and finishes with a messy facial across Chris’s face. Two roommates, one loud night — and they both know round two is coming.
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