The two young men, both twinks with lean, athletic bodies, can't keep their hands off each other. Tristan, his eyes locked on Aj's crotch, reaches out, running a finger along the bulge in Aj's pants. Aj gasps, pushing into Tristan's touch, before climbing onto Tristan's lap, their kisses becoming more urgent, their bodies pressing together, their uniforms no match for their growing lust.