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The room is dim, the air thick with unsaid desires. He's alone, but his body throbs with need. His cock, hard as steel, aches for touch. He obliges, wrapping a firm hand around it, feeling the pulse of life. He jerks himself off, rough and eager, his mind a whirlwind of lust. His free hand wanders, tweaking a nipple, then lower, to tease his tight hole. His breathing ragged, he chases his climax, finding it with a shout, his cock pulsing as he spills over, marking his passage into relief.