The room is quiet, save for the soft rustling of clothes as the boy strips down. His breath deepens as he starts to touch himself, his hand moving in long, slow strokes. The air grows thick with the scent of his pre-cum, the sound of his pleasure echoing in the otherwise silent room. His body tenses, his grip tightening as he nears his climax, a low moan escaping his lips as he finally finds his release.