Alone in his apartment, he craves release. He turns on the faucet, the sound of water a symphony to his senses. His hand wraps around his stiff, leaking cock, pre-cum slicking his palm. He pumps furiously, hips bucking, lost in the rhythm. His body tenses, and with a guttural groan, he shoots his load, the thick, white liquid coating his abs and mixing with the water dripping from his tense body.