Confined to the attic by their strict parents, two boys, throbbing with teenage hormones, can't keep their hands to themselves. The older boy, a hunger in his eyes, pushes the younger one against the wall, his cock straining against his jeans. "I can't help it," he growls, unzipping his pants. The younger boy, his heart pounding, reaches out, tentatively touching the hard length. The older boy hisses, pushing into his hand, guiding him to stroke, to explore. Their breaths come in ragged gasps as they give in to their forbidden desires, their bodies pressed together, their hands moving in a dance as old as time.