The room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. A young man, clad only in boxers, stands before the mirror, his reflection showing a hint of the arousal to come. He slips off his underwear, letting his hard cock bounce free. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the heat, the pulse. He starts slow, a teasing glide, before picking up pace, his grip tightening. His other hand travels south, cupping his balls, rolling them gently. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation, his body tensing as he nears the edge.