The room is filled with the sound of wet flesh slapping against wet flesh as the soloboy loses himself in his own world. His hand moves faster, his breath coming in short gasps, his body trembling with the effort to hold back. His cock swells, veins pulsing, as he finally lets go, ropes of cum shooting out, painting his abs with his hot, sticky seed. He collapses back, spent, a satisfied smile playing on his lips, his body glowing with the afterglow of his self-indulgent encounter.