In the quiet solitude of his room, our soldier, still carrying the discipline and control from his military training, takes matters into his own hands. He strips down to his boxers, the outline of his hard cock clearly visible. He teases himself, running his hands over his chest, his abs, before hooking his thumbs into the waistband and slowly pulling down. His cock springs free, long and thick, already leaking pre-cum. He wraps his fist around it, starting slow, building up speed. His other hand reaches down, cupping his balls, rolling them gently. His body tenses, his abs contracting as he chases his orgasm. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, white cum.