The military academy's uniform code is strictly enforced, but Chase and Scott find a way to twist the rules to their advantage. In the privacy of their shared quarters, they shed their jackets, revealing crisp white shirts that strain against their chiseled chests. They lock eyes, and the tension snaps as Chase pounces on Scott, kissing him deeply while fumbling with his belt. Scott's thick cock springs free, and Chase eagerly takes it in his mouth, sucking enthusiastically as Scott's hands tangle in his hair, guiding his head up and down the length of his shaft.