Before the bell rings, before the world wakes, a young, lithe boy retreats to his room, his mind filled with secret desires. He peels off his clothes, revealing his slim, almost hairless body and a small, hard cock that throbs with anticipation. He spits into his hand, lubricating his length as he strokes, his eyes hooded with pleasure. He imagines another boy, older, more experienced, and his strokes become more urgent. With a soft groan, he comes, his cum dribbling onto the floor, a secret mess to clean up before he can face the day.