Alone in his room, he can't help but give in to his primal urges. The soft cotton of his boxers offers little resistance to his aching cock as he grinds against it, his imagination running wild. He frees his lengths, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat of his need. His strokes are firm, purposeful, and as his body tenses, he gives in to the sweet release, his cumshot decorating his chest in a lewd masterpiece.