Solace in Stroke

The room is dim, the air thick with the scent of sweat and pre-come. He's alone, but not lonely, as his hand works his length with practiced ease. Veins pulse beneath his skin, his breath hitches, and he knows he's close. He bites his lip, his body tensing one last time before he finds his release, painting his chest with warm, white stripes.

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