Cain, alone in his room, yields to his desires. He tentatively strokes his hardening cock through his jeans, the friction sending shivers down his spine. With a glance at the locked door, he unzips, freeing his throbbing member. His hand wraps around it, pumping slowly, building a rhythm. His breath hitches as he imagines forbidden scenarios, his fantasies pushing him closer to the edge. His moans fill the room as he spills himself, his body shuddering with release.