In the throes of solitude, a curious youth explores the limits of his desires. He locks the door, undresses, and stands before the mirror, his reflection revealing a body he's only just beginning to understand. He lubes up, his fingers tracing the contours of his cock, feeling its heat and pulse. With a deep breath, he wraps his hand around it, starting slow, building rhythm, his eyes locked with his own in the mirror. His grunts echo in the room as he fucks his fist, chasing the high only he can give himself.