Trace, the dominant twink, spots William's nervous energy and decides to unleash it. He rips off William's shirt, revealing smooth, quivering flesh. Trace commands William to his knees, unzipping his own jeans to reveal a hard, uncut cock. William hesitates, then hungrily takes Trace's length, gagging slightly as it hits the back of his throat. Trace face-fucks him, his black hair swaying with each thrust. He then ties William's hands behind his back, using his own shirt, and resumes fucking his mouth, harder this time. William's moans are muffled, but his eyes gleam with kinky delight. Trace pulls out, his cock glistening with spit, and comes on William's face, marking him as his.