Lost in his thoughts, the young man retreats to his room, the dim lighting casting shadows that dance with his imagination. His hand finds its way to his crotch, rubbing the growing bulge. He unzips his pants, his hard cock springing free. He spits on his palm, the lubrication allowing his hand to glide smoothly up and down his length. The rhythm quickens, his breathing becoming ragged. He feels the familiar tingle, his body tensing as he erupts, hot cum shooting onto his hand and stomach.