As the moon takes its place in the night sky, a soloboy finds himself restless and horny. He closes the door to his room, the world outside fading as he turns his attention inward. His punheta begins, his hand wrapping around his throbbing cock, the rhythm building with his desire. He can feel the heat in his balls, the tension in his muscles as he edges closer. The room is filled with the sound of his hand against his shaft, the smell of his pre-cum, and the soft moans that escape his lips. With a final, hard stroke, he goes over the edge, gozando all over his hand and the sheets, his body shuddering with the intensity of his release.