Jake Wiles and Cody Andrews, British emo teens and boyfriends, can't keep their hands off each other. In the dim light of their cluttered room, they strip down to their boxers, their slender, pale bodies pressed together. Their cocks tent their underwear, eager for release. Jake, the more dominant of the two, pushes Cody against the wall, their lips locked in a passionate kiss. He grinds his hips, his hardness rubbing against Cody's thigh. Cody moans, his eyes fluttering closed as Jake's hand slips into his boxers, stroking his shaft. They move to the bed, Jake pushing Cody down and pulling his boxers off. He licks Cody's cock, taking it deep into his mouth, his eyes never leaving Cody's face. Cody squirms, his fingers tangling in Jake's hair, urging him on. Jake obliges, his head bobbing up and down, his tongue swirling around Cody's sensitive tip. Cody's moans grow louder, his body tensing as he nears orgasm. Jake pulls back, a mischievous grin on his face. "Not yet," he whispers, crawling up Cody's body to kiss him. Cody wraps his legs around Jake, pulling him closer, their cocks rubbing together. Jake reaches for the lube, slicking up his cock. He pushes Cody's legs back, exposing his tight hole. He teases it with the tip of his cock, making Cody squirm with anticipation. Then, with one smooth thrust, he's inside, filling Cody completely. Cody gasps, his fingers digging into Jake's arms. Jake starts to move, slow and steady, his hips rolling as he fucks Cody. Cody meets his thrusts, their bodies moving in sync, their moans filling the room. They come together, their bodies tensing, their cocks pulsing as they release.