With a swift glance at the locked door, he begins, his body already warm with anticipation. His hand wraps around his throbbing cock, stroking slowly, building a steady tempo. He imagines unseen eyes watching, fueling his desire. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his fist a tight, slick vice around his hardness. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he nears the peak. A low groan escapes him as he spills over, his body shuddering with the intensity of his solo wanking climax.