The sun streams in through the window, casting a golden glow on the boy's naked form. He sits on the edge of his bed, legs spread, one hand stroking his already hard cock, the other playing with his tight balls. His eyes flutter closed, imagining another's touch, another's mouth. His breath hitches as he picks up the pace, his hand a blur as it works his dick. His body tenses, and with a soft moan, he comes, his cum splattering onto the floor, a testament to his private dance with desire.