Lost in his thoughts, Pau finds solace in the familiar rhythm of his hand. The soft sounds of his breathing and the gentle slapping of skin on skin fill the room as he works his cock. He's alone, but his mind is a whirlwind of fantasies, each one pushing him closer to the edge. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a final, shuddering breath, he comes undone, his release coating his hand and chest.