In the dimly lit room, a twink's gaze drops to the growing tent in his friend's pants, a smirk playing on his lips. He leans in, whispering, "You look like you need some help with that." The other twink swallows hard, nodding as his friend's hand makes contact, wrapping around his stiff cock through his pants. A soft moan escapes him as his friend begins to stroke, his touch firm and confident. The room fills with the sound of their ragged breaths, their bodies pressed close as the one twink works the other's cock, his touch sending electric shocks of pleasure through him until he's spilling into his friend's eager hand.