Under the guise of prayer, two young Mormon men, their bodies aching with unspoken desires, find solace in each other's touch. One, dressed in his sacred garments, tentatively reaches out, his hand finding the other's rigid cock through his underwear. The other gasps, then surrenders, their bodies entwining as they fall to the floor, their uniforms rustling like whispers of their secret sin. They fuck with a fervor born of repression, their bodies slick with sweat and lubrication, their moans muffled by the weight of their religious upbringing, until they collapse, spent and guilty, in a post-coital haze of religious remorse and sexual satisfaction.