Alone in his room, a boy lost in his thoughts, his body betraying his mind. His cock tents the thin fabric of his pajama pants, his nipples hardened pebbles beneath his shirt. He can't help but touch himself, his hand sneaking beneath the waistband, finding his eager member. He strokes, his hips moving in rhythm, his breath coming in short gasps. He's close, so close, his body tense, his cock throbbing. And then, with a soft cry, he comes, his semen staining his pants, his body finally finding the peace it craves.