Bathhouse Heat

Bathhouse Heat
KAWIKA had always been curious about the all-male bathhouse on the outskirts of town. He'd heard whispers of it from his Berlin friends, tales of sweaty, anonymous encounters and illicit desires fulfilled. Tonight, he decided to see for himself what the fuss was about.
As he stepped inside, the heat and moisture hit him like a wet blanket. The room was dimly lit, with shadows dancing on the walls and the sound of water splashing in the background. He made his way to the showers, stripping off his clothes as he went. He took a moment to let the warm water run over his body, feeling his muscles relax and his inhibitions fade away.
He noticed a man standing at the edge of the showers, watching him intently. The man was older, with a muscular build and a thick beard that covered his face. KAWIKA felt a thrill run through him as the man approached, their eyes locked and a slow smile spread across the stranger's face.
"Hey there," the man said, his voice low and gravelly. "I'm Mark. You new here?"
KAWIKA nodded, unable to find his voice. Mark reached out, running his hand down KAWIKA's chest and stomach, stopping just above his cock.
"You're gorgeous," Mark said, his eyes dark with desire. "You want to get out of here and have some fun?"
KAWIKA nodded again, his heart racing. They made their way to a private room, locking the door behind them. Mark wasted no time, pulling KAWIKA close and crushing their lips together in a deep, passionate kiss.
KAWIKA could feel Mark's hard cock pressing against his own, and he moaned as their tongues danced together. Mark's hands roamed over his body, touching and caressing every inch of his skin.
"You like that?" Mark murmured, breaking the kiss. "You like my hands on you?"
KAWIKA nodded, his breath coming in short gasps. Mark chuckled, his fingers finding KAWIKA's nipples and pinching them gently.
"Tell me what you want," Mark said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Tell me what you want me to do to you."
"I want you to fuck me," KAWIKA said, his voice low and needy. "I want you to take me hard and deep."
Mark's eyes darkened with desire. "You like it rough, huh?"
KAWIKA nodded, his cock throbbing with need. Mark's hands trailed down his body, moving towards his ass. He teased the entrance, circling it with his finger before slowly pushing inside.
KAWIKA moaned, his muscles clenching around Mark's finger. Mark added a second finger, stretching KAWIKA wide.
"You ready for me?" Mark asked, his voice strained.
KAWIKA nodded, his body trembling with anticipation. Mark pulled his fingers out, replacing them with the head of his cock. He pushed inside, slowly at first, before picking up the pace.
KAWIKA cried out as Mark's cock filled him, each thrust harder and deeper than the last. Mark's hands gripped his hips, holding him in place as he pounded into him.
"Yes, yes, yes," KAWIKA chanted, his voice hoarse. "Fuck me harder, harder."
Mark's thrusts became erratic, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps. KAWIKA could feel him swelling inside him, and he moaned as Mark's cock twitched and pulsed, filling him with hot, sticky cum.
Mark collapsed on top of him, panting and sweating. KAWIKA wrapped his legs around Mark's waist, holding him close.
"That was amazing," KAWIKA said, his voice soft.
Mark chuckled, kissing the side of his neck. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. We should do it again sometime."
KAWIKA smiled, feeling a sense of contentment wash over him. He knew he'd be back to the bathhouse again, and he couldn't wait to see what other adventures awaited him.