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In the quiet, steam-filled bathroom, a lone figure stands before the mirror, pants pooled around his ankles. His hand, glistening with pre-cum, strokes his rigid cock with urgency. The sound of flesh against flesh echoes in the small space as he increases his pace, his breath hitching with each thrust. His muscles tense, and with a final, powerful stroke, he unleashes a torrent of cum, coating the mirror with his hot, sticky seed. He leans against the wall, panting, as his heart slows, a satisfied smile playing on his lips.