In the throes of quarantine, Rui finds solace in self-pleasure. With the world outside on pause, he retreats to his room, stripping off his clothes. His hard, uncut cock stands at attention, aching for release. He strokes it slowly, building up a rhythm, the sound of his hand meeting flesh echoing in the empty room. His other hand wanders, cupping his balls, teasing his sensitive nipples. The tension builds, his breath hitching, until finally, he groans, ropes of cum painting his abs.