The last part of their exploration begins with a tentative touch, a stolen glance. Phk, the more experienced of the two, takes the lead, his hands roaming over Boy's body, tracing the curves and lines of his young, eager form. Boy moans, his breath hitching as Phk's fingers find their way into his underwear, wrapping around his hard, throbbing cock. Phk strokes him slowly, his thumb rubbing the pre-cum from Boy's slit, using it as lube to increase the friction. Boy's hips buck, his body tensing as he nears his climax, his cries muffled by Phk's lips on his.