In the dim light, Kenichi's form emerges, his hands already working at his pants, freeing his hardening cock. He leans back, his body relaxing into the rhythm of his strokes. His eyes flutter closed, lost in his fantasy, his mouth parted in a silent moan. He turns, offering a view of his body, his ass clenched as he continues to pleasure himself. His breath hitches, his body tensing as he nears his release, his cock pulsing as he comes, his body shuddering with the force of it.