In the grand, echoing bathroom of a long-abandoned palace, a young, hairy-browed man finds himself alone with his thoughts and his urgent need. Naked, his body leans against the cool marble of the sink, his cock heavy and aching. He strokes it, feeling the heat and the pulse, before giving in to the pressure in his bladder. With a guttural moan, he begins to piss, the stream arcane and powerful, splashing against the ancient stone floor. He bucks and shudders, his cock pulsing as he empties himself, the relief profound and primal.