Devin, lean and brown-haired, enters the locker room, his eyes scanning the familiar space. He notices Wesley, lost in his own world, masturbating furiously. Intrigued, Devin approaches silently, watching as Wesley's hand works his cock, the sound of wet, sloppy sucking filling the air. Devin's own cock twitches in response. He can't help but imagine Wesley's thick, hairy body pressed against him, Wesley's cock deep in his throat, choking him. The fantasy is so vivid that Devin finds himself mirroring Wesley's actions, his own hand working his cock in sync with Wesley's movements. The room fills with their shared moans, their mutual masturbation bringing them closer, even if they're unaware of their shared desire.