In the dim light of his room, a curious finger traces the outline of his cock through his pajama pants. He's never touched himself like this before, but the curiosity is overwhelming. He tents his pants, his cock straining against the fabric. With a deep breath, he frees himself, his hand wrapping around his shaft. He gasps at the sensation, his hips bucking slightly. He experiments, finding what feels good, what makes his breathing hitch. He comes quickly, his body tensing, his cock pulsing as he spills over his hand.