A secretive dance of desire, he sneaks into the bathroom for a stolen moment. The cool tiles against his back contrast with the heat of his body as he pulls out his throbbing member. His eyes dart to the door, paranoid, as he begins to stroke. The forbidden nature of his act only serves to heighten his arousal, his heart pounding in his chest as he races towards his climax, the echoes of his gasps swallowed by the running water in the sink.