Alone in his quarters, a man, unseen and unjudged, allows his desires to consume him. He sheds his clothing, baring his body to the cool air, and takes a seat on the edge of his bed. His hand, tentative at first, reaches down to grasp his hardening cock. He strokes, his rhythm steady, his breath deepening as he imagines the touch of another. His body responds, his muscles tightening, as he chases his release, his groans filling the empty room.