Dustin, a fresh-faced twink, wakes up to the warmth of the sun on his skin, his body bare and vulnerable. He's been dreaming of his straight neighbor again, their bodies entwined, their cocks hard and eager. His own cock is tenting the sheets, a bead of precum already forming at the tip. He reaches down, wrapping his hand around his shaft, his mind filled with images of his neighbor's naked body. He strokes himself, his breath coming in short gasps, his hips bucking as he fucks his fist, his body tensing as he spills his load, his cries of pleasure filling the room.