Ando's heart races as he locks the door, his mind consumed by primal urges. He drags his hand down his body, pushing his pants down to free his throbbing cock. With a desperate groan, he begins to stroke, his grip firm, his rhythm intense. The room echoes with his ragged breaths and the slap of flesh against flesh. His body trembles, his grip tightens, and with a final, loud groan, he spills his load, his chest heaving as he rides out the waves of pleasure.