The gallery is a symphony of firsts - first timid kisses, first tentative touches, first hesitant thrusts. The boys, straight until now, are broken in, their innocence replaced by a hunger for more. Tony's eyes widen as he feels another boy's cock for the first time, his own hardening in response. The room is filled with the scent of sweat and precum, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, and the soft, gasping cries of boys learning the pleasure of giving in to their desires.