In the dimly lit room, the scent of sweat and testosterone hangs heavy as Chad and Drac, both straight but not shy, let their eyes rove over each other's tattooed bodies. Their hands, at first hesitant, start to stroke their hardening cocks. They're not gay, they insist, but the sight of each other's big, throbbing dicks is too much to resist. Their strokes become more aggressive, their breaths ragged, until they both groan, their cum shooting out in thick ropes, painting their chests and hands with their straight, taboo release.