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In the quiet of his room, he lets his guard down, surrendering to the primal urges that course through his veins. His fingers trace the contours of his body, lingering on the sensitive spots that make him shiver. He teases his nipples, pinching and rolling them until they're hard peaks, before moving lower, cupping his balls, feeling their weight in his palm. His cock, already leaking precome, begs for attention, and he obliges, giving in to the raw, unfiltered desire that consumes him.