The room is filled with the soft sound of skin on skin, the occasional hushed moan escaping his lips. His body flexes, muscles taut as he nears his peak. The tension builds, his breath coming in short gasps. He imagines a pair of soft hands replacing his own, a warm mouth enveloping him. With a final, shuddering stroke, he finds his release, his body convulsing as he spills over his hand and the bedsheets.