Alex BCN

Posted on May 19, 2025

The hostel door leaked morning light onto Alex, whose bare torso glistened with kitchen sweat. He had come to Madrid seeking adventure, but he never imagined that Kostya Kazennya Russian with an icy gaze and shoulders that strained against tight t-shirtswould drive him crazy.They met in front of the coffee maker. The air thickened. Alex noticed Kostya's smile becoming provocative.Alex didn't know who closed their eyes first. The first kiss was pure electricity. Kostya pushed him against the counter, his hands exploring tense muscles under the guise of "adjusting his posture." Alex's laugh broke into a moan when the other's teeth nipped at his neck, while their hips collided in a primal rhythm.La puerta del hostel filtraba la luz de la maana sobre Alex, cuyo torso desnudo brillaba bajo el sudor de la cocina. Haba llegado a Madrid buscando aventuras, pero jams imagin que Kostya Kazennyruso de mirada glacial y hombros que desafan las camisetas ajustadaslo hara enloqueser.Se encontraron frente a la cafetera. El aire se espes. Alex not cmo la sonrisa de Kostya se tornaba provocativa.Alex no supo quin cerr los ojos primero. El primer beso fue electricidad pura. Kostya lo empuj contra la mesada, las manos explorando msculos tensos bajo la excusa de ajustar su postura. La risa de Alex se quebr en un gemido cuando los dientes del otro mordisquearon su cuello, mientras sus caderas chocaban en un ritmo primal.