The crisp, cool air nips at the solo boy's skin, but it's the tight, ripped jeans that truly make him feel alive. The denim hugs his every curve, the rough fabric chafing against his hard cock. He can't help but grind against the seam, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through him. He lets out a low moan, his hands exploring his body, pinching his nipples, tracing the lines of his abs. With a final, frustrated groan, he unbuttons his jeans, pushing them down to reveal his thick, leaking cock. He wraps his hand around it, jerking off roughly, the sound of his hand slapping against his wet dick echoing in the room. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he comes, his hot cum spilling over his hand and onto the floor.