The house echoes with emptiness, save for the teen's ragged breaths. He's been cooped up all day, his body humming with unspent energy. He retreats to his room, the door clicking shut behind him. His hands tremble as he unbuttons his jeans, freeing his erection. It's thick and veined, leaking pre-cum. He wraps his hand around it, a shudder running through him. He pumps slowly, his grip tight, his thumb swirling over the sensitive head. His other hand roams, pinching his nipples, cupping his balls, before sliding back to spread his cheeks, teasing his untouched hole. His body tenses, his cock pulsing as he comes, his release coating his hand and stomach, his moans echoing in the empty house.