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A curious glance through a slightly ajar door reveals a lonely teen boy, muscles tensed, lost in the rhythm of his fist around his rigid cock. His eyes are closed, lip bitten, as he strokes faster, his breath hitching. A string of pre-cum connects his slit to his abs, glistening in the dim light. He's so close, but a creaking floorboard gives him away. His eyes fly open, meeting yours, shock and lust warring in his gaze.