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In the hush of night, a young man seeks solace in the solitude of his room. The house is silent, save for the soft hum of the ceiling fan. He lies back, his hand slipping beneath the waistband of his boxers, stroking his already hard cock. He bites his lip, trying to stay quiet as he picks up the pace, his grip tightening. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar tingle at the base of his spine. With a final, desperate stroke, he spills over, his hot cum painting his stomach as he fights to keep his moans silent.