In the quiet of his room, he begins, his hand tentatively exploring his body. His fingers trace the length of his shaft, feeling it harden at his touch. He imagines the weight of another's hand, the heat of their mouth, and his strokes become more urgent. His body responds, his breath coming in short gasps. He feels the familiar tingle, the tightening of his balls, and with a final, powerful stroke, he comes, his seed spilling out, coating his stomach and hand in a warm, sticky mess. He looks down, a mix of satisfaction and surprise at the sight of his load, a testament to his solo exploration.