Unbound by the gaze of others, he indulges in his own desires. His hand wraps around his throbbing member, his grip tight, his pace steady. His other hand roams, teasing his nipples, cupping his balls, his fingers slick with pre-cum. The room is filled with the scent of his arousal, the sound of his flesh slapping against flesh. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he spills his load, his eyes closed, lost in the pleasure of his own touch.