In the hush of his room, a young, lithe teen boy, alone with his thoughts and desires, finds solace in the tender touch of his own hand. His eyes flicker closed as he wraps his fingers around his stiff, virgin cock, feeling its heat and pulse. He strokes slowly, building a rhythm that matches his racing heart, his breath hitching as he imagines the touch of another. His hand glides up and down his length, pre-cum beading at the tip, as he loses himself in the sensation, chasing the high that only his own body can provide.