Alone in his room, the boy finds solace in self-pleasure. His eager hands explore his body, tracing the lines of his muscles. He strokes his rigid cock, feeling the heat building. He knows he's not supposed to, but the taboo only makes it more thrilling. His breathing quickens as he picks up the pace, his body tensing in anticipation. He leans back, eyes closed, imagining the touch of someone else. The room fills with his soft moans, the sound of his pleasure echoing in the silence.