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In a secluded corner of his apartment, he leans against the wall, his hand wrapped around his throbbing length. His eyes are closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch. He starts slow, teasing himself, his thumb swirling around the tip, gathering the pre-cum that's already leaking out. His strokes become more urgent, his grip tighter, his body tensing as he chases his release. With a final, low groan, he comes, his cum splattering onto the floor, marking his solo triumph.