Nem, a young man of few words, finds solace in the end of a long day. With a sigh, he retreats to the privacy of his room, shedding his clothes as he goes. His cock, already half-hard, leads the way as he settles onto the bed. He takes his time, exploring his body with a curious touch, his fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. His strokes become more insistent, his breath coming in short gasps as he chases his release, the tension in his body building with each passing moment.