In the quiet of his room, a lanky teen boy, clad only in low-hanging shorts, begins his private ritual. His eyes closed, he imagines unseen pleasures as his right hand slips beneath the elastic, stroking his growing erection. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his hips jutting forward, hungry for more. The room fills with the soft sounds of his pleasure, the creaking of his bed, the wet, rhythmic noises of his hand working his length. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he nears his release, a low moan escaping his lips as he finds his climax, his cock pulsing, spilling his load onto his stomach.