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In the quiet of his room, he begins, his hand tentatively exploring his body, fingers tracing the sensitive skin of his inner thighs, his cock growing hard under his touch. He's a redhead, his hair a fiery halo in the dim light, his body a work of art. He strokes, his hand moving from the tip of his cock to the base, his grip tight, his rhythm steady. His breath hitches, his body tensing as he gets closer, his hips lifting off the bed, his cock pulsing in his hand. He lets out a low moan, his body shuddering as he finds his release, his cum spilling over his hand, his body finally relaxing into the sheets.