With a flick of his wrist, he unbuttons his jeans, allowing them to slip off, revealing his throbbing length. He grasps it firmly, his hand gliding up and down, spreading the pre-cum that beads at the tip. His other hand kneads his balls, gently rolling them, as his hips buck in rhythm with his strokes. His body tenses, every muscle taut as he nears release, the room filling with his ragged breaths and the sound of his slick hand working his cock.