In the dim light of the room, the boy's hand moves up and down his rigid shaft, his grip tight, his rhythm steady. His breath hitches, his body tenses, and then he's groaning, his cock pulsing as it unleashes a heavy load of milky cum. The first shot catches him off guard, splattering his chin, but he quickly redirects the flow, catching the rest in his hand, watching as it drips through his fingers, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips.