The camera zooms in on Ian's hand, wrapped tightly around his short, hard cock. He's close, his breath coming in short gasps. Dustin, equally desperate, is furiously stroking his own length, their eyes locked onto each other. The room is filled with the sounds of their ragged breathing and the slapping of flesh against flesh. The tension builds, their bodies tensing, and then, with a mutual groan, they come, their cum mixing with their piss in the toilet below.