Dreams and Windows

They were fucking, the beautiful golden Adonis and the other nondescript man. I could see them through open doorway. A sheet covered them briefly, torn away by Adonis' force. Adonis was fucking his companion's ass, a look of sheer effort on his face. They were moaning, growling, no pleasure, just desire. Sweating, limbs entangled, they grew louder. With a tremdous yell, Adonis pulled out and sprayed the other man's back with his seed. Huge cock pulsing.

And then I woke up. Hard.