Angel Rico, alone in his militarized quarters, succumbs to his carnal desires. He unzips, his thick, veiny cock springing free. His calloused hands, trained for combat, now grip his shaft, stroking slowly. Pre-cum beads at the tip, glistening in the harsh fluorescent light. He fantasizes about a fellow soldier, his mind filled with images of their sweaty, muscular bodies entwined. His strokes quicken, his breath hitches. He leans back, his ass clenching as he spills his load, grunting softly in release.