Two young, lithe gay boys, their bodies still smooth and unmarked by time, find themselves in a dance as old as time itself. They circle each other, their breaths quickening, their hearts pounding in their chests. One reaches out, tentatively, brushing his fingers against the other's cheek, feeling the heat of his skin. The touch ignites a spark, and they come together, their lips meeting in a hungry, desperate kiss, their hands exploring each other's bodies with an urgency that belies their tender years.