Gushing pent-up lust: A gay communion
In the dimly lit, wood-paneled confines of the old church's basement, two young, impressionable altar boys find themselves drawn together by a force they barely understand. One, a lanky, freckled redhead, the other, a stocky, dark-haired Italian with deep, soulful eyes. They huddle together, their breaths coming in short, excited gasps as they tentatively explore each other's bodies. The redhead tentatively wraps his hand around the other's stiffening cock, feeling its heat through the fabric of his cassock. The Italian lets out a soft moan, encouraging the other to continue. They strip each other slowly, their eyes never leaving each other's bodies, before coming together in a fervent, passionate kiss. They fall to the floor, their bodies entwined, lost in the moment, their young, inexperienced lust consuming them entirely.