Two gay men, strangers to each other, meet in a crowded restroom, the air thick with tension and the unmistakable scent of urine. One, a burly, bearded man, stands at the urinal, his large cock already semi-hard. The other, a lean, twinkish type, enters, his eyes immediately drawn to the bulge in the first man's jeans. He approaches, pressing his body against the first, feeling the hardness grow. The bearded man turns, pushing the twink against the wall, his hand roughly squeezing the twink's cock through his pants. He leans in, whispering, "You like my piss, don't you?" before unzipping and letting loose, drenching the twink's shirt and pants, leaving him panting with desire.