Lost in his thoughts, the young man's hand instinctively finds its way to his crotch, rubbing the growing bulge through his thin pajama pants. His mind wanders to his friend, recalling their last shared laugh, the way his friend's t-shirt hugged his muscles, and the fleeting glance that lingered a moment too long. His cock throbs, demanding attention, and he obliges, pulling it out and stroking it firmly. He pictures his friend's hands on him, feeling every contour, every ridge. His fantasies grow more intense, his grip tighter, as he feels the telltale tingle in his balls. With a gasp, he comes undone, painting his abdomen with his hot, sticky seed, leaving him breathless and yearning for more.