Aron, a vision of youthful innocence with his emo cut and black hair, decides to give in to his desires. He's alone, his room bathed in the soft glow of a lamp, as he begins to explore his body. Aron's fingers trace the lines of his muscles, his breath hitching as he teasingly avoids his hardening cock. Finally, he can't resist any longer, wrapping his hand around his average length, his strokes firm and steady. Aron's feet curl as he edges closer to release, his body tensing as he spills his load onto his stomach.