In the quiet, sunlit room, our happy boy wakes up with a smile, his morning wood tenting his bedsheet. He kicks the covers off, his eager cock bobbing as he grips it firmly, giving it long, slow strokes. His eyes flutter closed, lost in his fantasies, his breath hitching as he picks up the pace. His balls tighten, and with a final, deep stroke, he comes undone, his hot cum spilling over his hand and onto his stomach, leaving him satiated and grinning.