Private Pleasure: Unsheathed Solace

In the quiet of his room, a soldier finds himself face to face with his most primal desires. His calloused hands, used to handling weapons and armor, now gently explore his own body, tracing the lines of his muscles, pausing to tease a nipple, before descending to the hard, leaking cock that tents his boxers. He pulls it out, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat radiating from it. He starts to stroke, slowly at first, then with increasing urgency, his grip tight, his rhythm steady, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he races towards release.

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