The boy's hand reaches up, smearing the clear liquid that has gathered at the tip of his cock. He brings his finger to his nose, inhaling the musky scent, a primal act that sends shivers down his spine. He continues to stroke, his grip tightening, his pace quickening. His other hand reaches down, cupping his balls, feeling their weight, their fullness. He moans, a deep, guttural sound, as he continues to pleasure himself, his body tense, his muscles taut, until finally, he finds his release, his cock pulsing, his body wracked with pleasure.