"Who am I to complain?" thinks the elder twink, his eyes roaming over his younger companion's lithe body. He can feel his cock swelling in his pants, a testament to his growing arousal. The younger boy, sensing his companion's desire, reaches out and begins to stroke the length of the elder's cock through his clothing, a wicked grin playing at the corners of his mouth. The elder boy lets out a low moan, his hips bucking slightly as he gives in to the pleasure. "This is one of the best," he thinks to himself, as he leans down to capture the younger boy's lips in a passionate kiss.