"I'll give you the money you need, but it's gonna cost you," the pawn shop owner growls, eyeing the two dripping wet, straight swimmers. The blond, a golden god with a swimmer's powerful build, hesitates before accepting the terms. He leans in, kissing his dark-haired friend, their lips meeting in a slippery, exploring dance. The shop owner watches, stroking his own hard-on as the kiss deepens, tongues tangling, and the two straights struggle with their newfound desires.