The room is filled with the rhythmic sound of flesh meeting flesh as the boy loses himself in his carnal ritual. His cock, a stiff column of need, juts out from his body, pre-cum glistening at the tip. He runs his hand up and down its length, feeling the pulse of life within. His other hand cups his balls, gently rolling them, adding to the symphony of sensation. As he nears the edge, his strokes become feverish, his breath ragged. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his cum arcing through the air before landing on his sweat-slicked skin.