In the quiet of the morning, a young gay man finds solace in his own touch. His hand wraps around his stiffening cock, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. He leans back, his eyes closed, lost in the sensation of his hand moving up and down his length. The room is filled with the sound of his hand moving faster, his breath coming in short gasps. His body tenses as he reaches the edge, and with a final stroke, he comes, his cum spilling out over his fingers.