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In the quiet of the morning, our protagonist stands in his bathroom, the steam from the hot shower beginning to fog the mirror. He's already hard, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He spits into his hand, wrapping it around his length, stroking slowly at first, building a rhythm. His other hand cups his balls, rolling them gently. He leans against the sink, his breath coming in short gasps as he picks up speed, his grip tightening. The room fills with the sound of his hand moving along his shaft, the slapping of his skin against his cock. He's close, his body tense, his toes curling. With a final, hard stroke, he comes, his cum shooting out, landing on the tiles with a soft plop.