Alone in his room, our protagonist kicks back, his hand already wandering south. He's been a good boy all day, but now it's time for some well-deserved 'me time.' His cock tents his jeans, begging for release. With a smirk, he unzips, letting it spring free. He's thick, veiny, and ready. Slowly, he works his shaft, twisting his wrist, enjoying the friction. His breath hitches, his hips lift off the bed, as he nears the edge. With a final, forceful stroke, he spills over, groaning in satisfaction.