In the quiet of his room, a lanky teen, barely 18, sprawls on his bed, the glow of his old laptop casting a soft blue hue. His hand slides down, palming his hardening cock through his pajama pants. He's alone, but the thrill of being caught fuels his desire. He frees his erection, stroking it slowly, his breath hitching as he imagines a secret observer. His strokes quicken, his body tensing as he nears climax. He bites his lip, his hand moving faster until he finally spills over, his groan muffled by his pillow.