In the dimly lit room, the boy's hand wraps around his stiff pole, a lewd contrast against his smooth, young skin. He works his length, from base to tip, his grip firm and steady. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar tingle in his loins, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as it coats his stomach with warm, sticky cum, leaving him panting and sated.