The bathroom becomes a canvas for his carnal masterpiece. He starts slowly, his hand a steady rhythm on his thick, veiny cock. His other hand kneads his heavy balls, drawing out his pleasure. The room is filled with the scent of his musk, the sound of his wet, slick strokes. His body tenses, his abs contracting as he groans, "Fuck, I'm gonna nut." And he does, ropes of hot cum shooting out, splattering the tiles, leaving a glistening trail of his nasty, delicious load.