The anticipation of the movie is soon replaced by the palpable tension between the two twinks. One, with a mischievous glint in his eye, leans over and whispers, "I've been dying to taste you all day." The other, taken aback but equally aroused, feels a shiver run down his spine as his friend's warm, wet mouth wraps around his hardening cock. He lets out a soft moan, his hands finding their way into the other twink's hair as he begins to move his hips in rhythm with the eager mouth bobbing up and down on his length. The movie is all but forgotten as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment, the room filled with the sounds of their pleasure and the wet, sloppy noises of one twink sucking the other off with wild abandon.