Nathan, a self-proclaimed 'good boy', finds himself in a compromising position as Trace, his roommate, corners him in the shared bathroom. With a mischievous grin, Trace locks the door, trapping Nathan inside. "What are you doing?" Nathan asks, his voice barely above a whisper. Trace, undeterred, steps closer, his eyes scanning Nathan's body. "I thought it was time we had some fun," he says, his voice laced with lust. He reaches out, his hand wrapping around Nathan's hardening cock through his jeans. Nathan gasps, his body tensing as Trace begins to stroke him, his thumb rubbing circles over the bulge.