As the sun sets, a young man, alone in his room, finds solace in his own company. He plays with his hair, his gaze lost in the mirror, before his hand ventures lower, tracing the lines of his body. His breath hitches as he finds his pleasure spot, stroking it with increasing urgency. His free hand grips the edge of the dresser, knuckles white, as waves of sensation course through him. He bites his lip, suppressing a moan, as he reaches his climax, his body shaking with the intensity.