Hmu: Whispers of Self-Love

In the dim light of his room, he begins his secret dance. His hand, his partner, knows his body intimately, tracing the lines of his toned physique, pausing at the sensitive spots that make him shiver. His cock, hard and ready, begs for his touch. He obliges, his strokes matching the rhythm of his heartbeat. His breath comes in short gasps, his body arches, and with a whispered "hmu," he finds his release, his body convulsing as he paints his chest with his desire.

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