In the dimly lit classroom, two emo lads, bound by shared secrets and taboo desires, finally succumb. One, his black hair hanging in his face, tentatively reaches out, tracing the other's jawline. Their lips meet, softly at first, then with increasing hunger. They undress each other, revealing lean, pale bodies covered in symbols of their rebellion. The bottom moans as his classmate's skilled fingers find his hole, stretching and preparing him. The top lubes up, pushing in slowly, filling his classmate completely. They move together, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room, until they both collapse, spent, in a heap of limbs and mingled fluids.