In the dead of night, a young man seeks solace in his own hands, his breath fogging up the window as he strokes his stiff cock. The room is bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight, casting a silver sheen on his smooth, naked body. His hand moves with practiced ease, the sound of wet, slapping flesh echoing in the silent room. His body tenses, muscles clenching as he nears his peak, his grip tightening around his throbbing member. With a final, shuddering gasp, he spills his load, the warm cum coating his hand and dripping onto the floor.