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The room is filled with the scent of oil and the sound of his own ragged breaths. He's spread out on the bed, his body glistening under the harsh overhead light. His hand moves up and down his length, the oil making it shine and glisten. He's lost in his own world, his eyes closed, his imagination running wild. His strokes become more urgent, his grip tighter, and he can feel the familiar tingle at the base of his spine. He's close, so close, and with a final, shuddering moan, he finds his release, his body convulsing as he coats his hand and chest with his warm, sticky cum.