In the quiet of his room, a lanky teen boy, naked and uninhibited, reclines on his bed. His hand, wrapped around his stiffening cock, strokes slowly, building a rhythm as his imagination runs wild. His breath hitches, eyes closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch. Precome beads at the tip, and he uses it to slick his way, the sound of his hand meeting flesh filling the room. His body tenses, back arching as he finds his release, hot cum spilling over his fingers.