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In the quiet of his room, a young man, his heart heavy with the weight of unrequited love, finds solace in the throes of self-pleasure. His big, throbbing cock, longing for touch, responds eagerly to his firm grip. He strokes it, imagining the hands of his beloved enveloping it, guiding it to ecstasy. His eyes closed, he pictures her lips parting, her tongue flicking, her warm mouth taking him in. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar tingle, the surge of pleasure that only his own touch can provide. With a groan, he releases, hot cum spilling over his fingers, a bittersweet reminder of the love he can't have.