As the clock ticks down, a youth, bored and restless, finds solace in his own touch. His hand lingers on his crotch, feeling the growing bulge, before boldly unzipping his pants. His cock springs free, thick and eager, as he begins to stroke, his rhythm steady and sure. His other hand pinches and rolls his nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to his groin. His moans fill the room as he nears the edge, his body convulsing as he finally spills over, his cum painting his belly.