Zukata gives a sly smile moving one hand to the discarded back of stuff next to their feet and pulls out an oil at random. The other hand the one that was still pulling Azra's pants down kept it's movements.
Using his mouth to open the bottle of oil Zukata then shifts to pour some in his hand. With the oil now in one hand he moves the hand in-between Azra's legs and presses an oiled finger to the other's entrance
"Just gotta make sure..." Zukata responds pulling his hand back and rubbing the rest of the oil on his cock. He then shifts his grip to hold Azra up, lifting the other man against the rocks.
"That you're all ready for me." Zukata awnsers as he shifts to the press his hips forward, the head of his cock pressing up and into Azra with a slowly pace.
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