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Lavey, the inked jock, finds solace in the quiet of his dorm room, his mind filled with unspoken desires. He strips, his tattooed muscles rippling, before settling on his bed, legs spread wide. His hand wraps around his meaty cock, pumping slowly, building a steady rhythm. He leans back, eyes closed, lost in thought. Suddenly, he sits up, bringing his cock to his mouth, tasting his own pre-cum, his tongue swirling around the sensitive head. He groans, his self-love becoming increasingly urgent, his body tensing with each stroke.