A lone soldier, clad in his army fatigues, finds solace in the solitude of his barracks room. His mind races with thoughts of the battlefield, but his body craves a different kind of release. Unzipping his pants, he frees his substantial, rigid cock, already glistening with anticipation. He takes his time, teasing the sensitive head, running his thumb over the slit, before giving in to the urge to wrap his fist around the full length. His strokes become more urgent, the sound of flesh against flesh filling the room, as he chases the sweet oblivion of climax.