Cory, a lanky twink, finds himself in a room filled with nude boys, their youthful bodies glistening with sweat. He's hard, eager, but his gaze lingers on one boy in particular, a boy who doesn't seem to notice him. The room is filled with soft moans and the rhythmic sound of flesh on flesh, but Cory's attention is elsewhere. He strokes himself, but it's not enough. He wants more, he wants that boy, but the boy is oblivious, lost in his own pleasure.