In the dimly lit locker room, Tyler Ellis, the goth teen with a penchant for the dramatic, decides to indulge in a little self-love. He peels off his black clothes, revealing his lithe, pale body and a generous helping of uncut cock. Tyler wraps his hand around his meat, feeling the heat and the pulse of his desire. He starts slow, teasing himself with gentle strokes, but it's not long before he's lost in the rhythm, his hand flying up and down his cock as he chases his release. The sound of his hand meeting his flesh fills the room, punctuated only by his ragged breaths and the occasional moan.