In the soft glow of dawn, Jason Valencia takes pity on Scott Alexander's neglected morning wood. Kneeling beside the bed, he takes Scott's cock deep into his mouth, the metal piercing cold against his tongue. Scott's eyes flutter open, greeted by the warm, wet sensation of Jason's mouth. He props himself up on his elbows, watching Jason's head bob up and down, his own cock throbbing in response to the sight and sensation.