In the quiet of his room, a young man, unseen and unheard, indulges in his most primal urges. His hand, warm and firm, wraps around his throbbing cock, stroking with a rhythm that echoes his pounding heart. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, the friction sending waves of pleasure through his body. The room fills with the sound of his skin slapping against his shaft, the rustle of sheets, and his increasingly ragged breaths.