William is engrossed in his TV show, his hand casually rubbing his crotch over his sweatpants. Suddenly, Trace walks in, his eyes drawn to William's growing bulge. "What are you doing, William?" he asks, a smirk playing on his lips. William blushes, trying to hide his erection. "Nothing," he mumbles. Trace raises an eyebrow, "Nothing, huh? Let me see what you're 'not doing'." He approaches William, pushing his hand aside and palming William's hardness through his pants. William gasps, his dick twitching at the contact. Trace grins, "I think you owe me a blowjob, William."