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Under the cloak of late-night solitude, a young, muscular man finds himself in a state of intense arousal. His room is dimly lit, the only sound the distant hum of the city outside. He begins to stroke his hardening cock, the sensation of his rough hand against his smooth flesh sending shivers down his spine. He imagines the touch of a lover, the sensation of a warm mouth enveloping his length. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his hips bucking slightly off the bed. His grip tightens, his strokes becoming more urgent. He can feel the pressure building, his balls drawing up tight. With a low groan, he comes, his seed spilling out onto his abs, a testament to his late-night indulgence.