The room is filled with the soft, rhythmic sound of flesh against flesh as the young man pleasures himself. He's not looking for an audience, just the sweet relief of release. His body is a canvas of taut muscle and smooth skin, glistening with a sheen of sweat as he works himself into a frenzy. His hand, slick with pre-cum, glides effortlessly over his length, his grip tightening as he feels the familiar build-up. His other hand pinches and pulls at his nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to his groin. With a final, choked moan, he spills over, his cock pulsing as he coats his hand and stomach with his hot, white seed.