Striker gazes at Blitzo intensely a charged in the air
Blitzo returns the look a smirk playing on his lips knowing what's to come
The desire between them undeniable a silent invitation passes
Soon their flesh meets a passionate embrace begins
Striker takes control guiding Blitzo to new sensations of pleasure
Blitzo cries out his pleasure unfiltered as Striker drives harder
The room echoes with the sounds of their arousal a symphony of lust
Every touch ignites a new flame within Blitzo's soul
Striker's hands roam Blitzo's body leaving no spot untouched
Their faces draw close a hungry kiss sealing their fate
The climax approaches a feverish pitch
Blitzo rides him hard a fierce joy in his eyes
Striker admires his form a smoldering approval in his gaze
The release washes over them a blissful surge
Spent and sated they rest close bodies reverberating
Moxxie observes from afar a mix of shock and envy on his face
Striker looks satisfied having won his game
Blitzo lies peacefully in Striker's embrace utterly satiated
Fizzarolli and Blitzo had a similar encounter once
But with Striker it was different a deeper connection
