Unseen, Unheard, Unending Rhythm

Unseen by the world, the boy's body moves in rhythm, a dance of desire and need. His hands trace the lines of his body, igniting sparks wherever they touch. His cock, hard and aching, demands attention. He strokes it, feeling the electricity course through him. His imagination runs wild, filling the room with fantasies of unseen partners, their hands guiding his, their bodies pressing against his. His moans, soft and rhythmic, fill the silence, a testament to his unending dance of desire.

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