In the quiet of his room, a boy discovers his own pleasure. His hands, tentative at first, grow bolder, exploring his body with a newfound hunger. He grips his cock, feeling its heat, its hardness, as he strokes. His eyes, dark with desire, watch his hand work, his breath coming in short gasps. He learns his body, his touch, his rhythm, until he's a symphony of sensation, his pleasure building, his orgasm cresting, his body tensing, and then, with a soft cry, he comes, his release painting his chest, his body shuddering with the force of it.