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A sleepy twink wakes to an insistent pressure in his boxers. He blinks, his gaze landing on his reflection in the mirror - a vision of youthful innocence with a prominent bulge straining against the fabric. He bites his lip, his hand snaking inside his underwear to wrap around his throbbing length. He tugs slowly, his breath hitching as he imagines another set of hands on his cock. The room spins in a dance of sensations, his grip tightening as he feels the familiar tingle at the base of his spine.