In the dimly lit locker room, the trainer's deep, gravelly voice echoes, "You want this, don't you?" The teen nods, eyes locked onto the thick, veiny cock before him. He tentatively licks the pre-cum beading at the tip, savoring the salty taste. The trainer's hand wraps around the back of the teen's head, pulling him closer as he pushes his hips forward, feeding the teen his cock inch by inch. The teen's eyes water, but he's determined to please, his cheeks hollowing as he sucks, the trainer's cock glistening with his saliva. The trainer, enjoying the tightness of the teen's inexperienced mouth, groans, "That's it, take it all," as he fucks the teen's face, the sound of wet slurps filling the locker room.