Trevor Parks, the lanky, brown-haired twink, finds himself in the kitchen, his stomach rumbling. But his thoughts aren't on food; they're on Brock Landon, his army-hunk neighbor. Trevor's trim, muscular body aches for Brock's massive cock. He's been fantasizing about it, his tight ass clenching at the thought. As Brock enters, Trevor's eyes lock onto his bulging crotch. Brock smirks, "Looking for something, twink?" Trevor, undeterred, licks his lips, "Just dinner plans." Brock chuckles, unzipping his pants, "How about I fuck your face instead?"