In the quiet of his room, a young man, untouched by another's hands, explores the limits of his own. With only his imagination as company, he strips naked, his body flush with anticipation. His hand traces the lines of his chest, pausing at his hardening nipples before descending to grip his growing erection. He strokes slowly, eyes closed, lost in fantasies only he knows. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his grip tightening, his body tensing. He bites his lip, back arching, as he spills over, his body shuddering with the force of his release.