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Lost in his own world, he sprawls on the bed, legs spread, hand wrapped around his rigid shaft. His touch is firm yet tender, a dance of give and take, as he learns his body's rhythms. He teases his sensitive head, collecting pre-cum, using it as lube to slide his fist faster. His other hand wanders, cupping his balls, pressing against his taint, drawing out his pleasure. The room echoes with his ragged breaths and the wet sounds of his self-love, a symphony of solitary ecstasy.