Clothes hit the floor, and the two straight-looking lads stand bare, their eyes wandering over each other's chiseled forms. "You work out?" one asks, his voice barely above a whisper. The other nods, "A little." Their hands tentatively explore, tracing abs, gripping ass. The room is filled with the sound of heavy breathing and the occasional moan. They're unsure, but their bodies betray them, cocks hardening as they press closer. "This is... different," one gasps, as they finally, fully, embrace their hidden desires.