In the quiet of his apartment, a gay man's hunger gnaws at him. "I want someone to make me cum," he whispers, his voice echoing in the empty room. He's a slave to his desires, his cock twitching at the mere thought of another man's touch. He strips, his eyes locked on his reflection, and begins to stroke himself, his pace increasing as his need grows. He imagines the feel of another man's cock in his hand, the taste of pre-cum on his tongue, the sound of a lover's moans in his ear. His body trembles with anticipation, his orgasm building, as he chases the satisfaction he craves.