In the quiet of his room, the 'novinho' finds solace in his own touch. His body, still new to the world of pleasure, responds eagerly to his explorations. He traces the veins on his thick, veiny cock, marveling at its size. His hand wraps around it, barely able to fit, as he begins to stroke. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his hips bucking as he chases his orgasm. The room fills with the scent of his need, the sound of his pleasure echoing as he finally finds his release, his body coated in his own spend.