Blonde twink Angel stirs from a contented nap, his eyes fluttering open to the warm sunlight streaming through the window. His hands, resting on his chest, begin an idle journey downward, tracing the contours of his lithe body. His fingertips graze his flat stomach, then dip beneath the waistband of his briefs, seeking out his semi-erect cock. He sighs, his eyes closing again as he loses himself in the sensation of his palms gliding along his shaft, coaxing it to full hardness.