A lone figure, muscles taut, sits in the quiet of his room, his hand wrapped around his throbbing cock. He's been building up to this moment, his body aching for release. His strokes become more insistent, his grip firm, as he feels the familiar tingle at the base of his spine. With a grunt, he comes, his cum spilling out, coating his hand and stomach. He milks every last drop from his twitching cock, a satisfied sigh escaping his lips as he leans back, basking in the afterglow of his solo pleasure.