The Milton Twins, in the throes of puberty and curiosity, find themselves in a cramped closet, their bodies pressed together in the dim light. They tentatively explore each other's untouched flesh, fingers tracing lines down smooth skin, pausing at the heat between their legs. They exchange nervous glances before giving in to their desires, tongues tentatively tasting, fingers gently probing. Their first time is clumsy and intense, their bodies moving in sync as they chase their first orgasms. They emerge from the closet, forever changed, their innocence lost but their bond strengthened.