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The house is silent, save for the distant hum of the refrigerator. A young man, all limbs and angles, is left to his own devices. He peels off his clothes, the fabric whispering against his skin, and settles onto his bed. His hand drifts down, cupping his balls, before wrapping around his shaft. He pumps, slow and steady, his mind filling with vivid images of clandestine encounters and passionate kisses. His body tenses, his grip tightening as he hurtles towards release. With a low groan, he comes, his cock twitching in his hand, his body relaxing into the mattress.