The locker room echoes with the sounds of their ragged breaths and the soft, rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh. The black-haired boy's eyes flutter closed as he grips his cock, his thumb slick with pre-cum. The blonde watches, his own cock leaking, as the other boy's muscles tense and release with each stroke. He can't take it anymore. He steps closer, his hand joining the black-haired boy's, their fingers entwining around the throbbing shaft. The black-haired boy gasps, his eyes flying open, meeting the blonde's intense gaze. There's no turning back now. Their hands work in tandem, their bodies pressed together, their cocks rubbing against each other, their moans filling the room.