Artem stood in his apartment, the sweat from his post-workout still clinging to his black socks. He heard a knock at the door and made his way over to answer it. Maxim, a short and slender man, stood on the other side, a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
"Hey, I'm here for our walk," Maxim said, his voice barely above a whisper.
Artem raised an eyebrow and smirked. "A walk, huh? Well, if you're going to come all the way over here, you're going to have to work for it."
Maxim's hesitation grew, but he followed Artem as he led him to the elevator. As they rode up to the highest floor of the building, Maxim couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"
Artem turned to him, a mischievous glint in his eye. "You'll find out soon enough."
As the elevator doors opened, Artem pushed Maxim against the wall and claimed his lips in a passionate kiss. He could feel the tension in Maxim's body, but he didn't let up. He lifted Maxim up and pinned him against the wall, making him kneel.
Maxim's hands immediately went to Artem's crotch, rubbing through the sweaty workout pants. Artem groaned as Maxim started to lick and kiss his crotch through the fabric. He couldn't help but think that Maxim was always so eager, so willing to please.
Artem pulled down Maxim's pants, revealing his hard cock. Maxim immediately started to suck him off, his lips wrapped tightly around Artem's shaft. Artem groaned, his hands tangled in Maxim's hair.
"Harder," Artem demanded, his hips thrusting forward. Maxim obliged, his mouth working faster and harder. Artem finished with a grunt, his release filling Maxim's mouth.
"Swallow it," Artem commanded, his voice husky. Maxim obeyed, his throat working to swallow every last drop.
Artem smirked as Maxim started to take off his black and white sneakers. "My feet are sweaty," Artem said, his voice dripping with arrogance. Maxim immediately started to lick and kiss his sweaty socks, his tongue working over the fabric.
Artem watched with a smile as Maxim serviced him, his "slut" always ready and willing. "You're mine," Artem said, his voice firm. "I'll always fuck you."
Maxim looked up at him, his eyes full of desire. "Yes, Artem," he replied, his voice breathless. "I'm yours."
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