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In the quiet of his room, a twink's craving for release grows. His body, barely legal, is a canvas of smooth skin and lean muscles. His cock, a beast of its own, demands attention. He obliges, wrapping his hand around the thick shaft, feeling the heat and the pulse. He strokes, his grip tight, his rhythm steady. His other hand wanders, cupping his balls, teasing his taint, sending shivers up his spine. His breaths become ragged, his body tense as he approaches the precipice, his cock leaking pre-cum, ready to paint his torso with his pent-up lust.