Alone, he indulges in his desires, his hand a familiar comfort. He teases his body, drawing out sensations, prolonging the anticipation. His cock stands at attention, a testament to his arousal. He runs his thumb over the sensitive head, collecting the clear liquid that has gathered. Tasting it, he smirks, a private moment of indulgence before he returns to his slow, steady stroking, his body tensing as he inches closer to his release.