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The first light of dawn casts a warm glow over the young man's body as he wakes, already hard and eager. He grips his cock, a soft sigh escaping his lips as he begins to stroke. The room is filled with the scent of his pre-cum, a musky perfume that only serves to heighten his arousal. He's a study in contrasts, his body lean and muscular, his touch gentle and exploratory. He knows what he wants, but he takes his time, teasing himself, drawing out his pleasure. His hand moves faster, his grip tightening as he feels his orgasm approach. His body convulses, his cock pulsing as he comes, his seed spilling over his hand. He smiles, his eyes fluttering closed as he rides out the waves of pleasure, his body satisfied for now.