Trace, a leather-clad goth, spots William's provocative tee and can't resist. He pounces, ripping the cloth off, revealing William's smooth, quivering torso. William, hesitant but aroused, complies as Trace orders him to strip. Trace's eyes feast on William's uncut cock, hardening in anticipation. He pins William down, their mouths locking in a fierce, tongue-thrusting kiss. Trace's hands roam, binding William's wrists with the torn tee, a makeshift restraint. He worships William's body, from his black-haired head to his delicate feet, before swallowing William's cock whole, gagging on its length. William moans, bucking his hips as Trace's head bobs, leaving a trail of spit and pre-cum. With a final, hungry gulp, Trace pulls off, jerking William off until he spurts, painting Trace's face with hot, sticky cum.