Angel, the sole occupant of his space, succumbs to his carnal cravings, his hand tracing the contours of his hardening shaft. His eyes flutter closed, picturing the touch of another man, the fantasy fueling his desire. The room fills with the soft sounds of his pleasure, his body tensing as he brings himself to the brink. With a low moan, he spills forth, his body shuddering with the force of his solitary ecstasy.