The young man's cock, a rigid, pulsating length, demands attention. He obliges, wrapping his hand around it, feeling the heat and velvet smoothness. His strokes are slow, deliberate, a private worship. The room fills with the sound of his harsh breaths, his moans a testament to the pleasure he's giving himself. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a final, desperate stroke, he spills his load, his cock pulsing with satisfaction.