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In the dim light of his bedroom, a man, unnamed but eager, finds solace in his own hands. His cock, hard and throbbing, demands attention, and he obliges, rubbing it slowly, teasingly. The room fills with quiet, rhythmic sounds of flesh against flesh, his breath hitching as he nears the edge. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensations, before he finally lets go, his release painting his abs in warm, sticky stripes.