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Awakening to the gentle hum of his alarm, he stretches languidly, his body still warm from the night's dreams. His morning erection tents his sleep pants, a testament to his nocturnal adventures. He takes his time, brushing his teeth with a thoroughness that borders on sensual, the minty taste a stark contrast to the saltiness of his own skin. He dresses, the fabric of his clothes a whisper against his skin, the coolness of the day a stark contrast to the heat of his body.