Steven Fox leans against the wall, his lean frame bare as he runs fingers through his short dark hair, then drops to the bed where he sits with his legs spread, fingers already working his cock. The fan hums in the background as he shifts, the sheets pooling beneath him when he lies back, his body still taut with the effort of touching himself. His hole glistens as he pulls his fingers free, the air thick with the sound of his breath and the slow, deliberate drag of his hand.
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