Under the soft glow of his bedside lamp, a solo boy bares himself to the camera, his body a landscape of peaks and valleys, muscles taut and skin flushed. He begins his dance, a slow, sensuous grind of his hips, his cock hardening in response. He takes his time, teasing himself, teasing us, his hand a slow, steady caress. He knows what we want, what he wants, and he's in no rush to give it. Not yet. Not until he's ready to take us all the way with him, to the edge and over.