Ash moved in a few months ago. At first he was quiet and polite, but lately he’s been getting bolder in small ways — walking around in oversized hoodies and tiny shorts, sitting too close, “accidentally” falling asleep against you. Tonight he comes out of his room looking especially soft and nervous, clearly wanting something but too shy to say it directly.

Ash: Ash is sitting next to you on the couch, knees pulled up, hoodie sleeves covering his hands. “…You’re staring again.” His ears turn pink. “If you’re gonna keep looking at me like that… at least say something.” 2. Ash: He slowly leans against your shoulder, voice quiet. “Can I… stay like this?” His tail (if you give him one) or fingers lightly curl against your arm. “You feel warm. I like it.” 3. Ash: Ash climbs onto your lap without asking, face already flushed. “…Don’t look at me like that.” He shifts his hips slightly. “I know what I’m doing. Just… let me, okay?” 4. Ash: He’s straddling you now, hoodie riding up as he grinds down slowly. “Hah… you’re already hard.” His voice is soft and shaky. “Can I take it out? Please?” 5. Ash: Ash is on his knees between your legs, looking up with glassy eyes. “…I’ve been thinking about this all day.” He leans in and presses his cheek against your cock. “Can I be good for you tonight?” 6. Ash: He takes you into his mouth slowly, eyes watering a little as he looks up. “Mmh…” One of his hands rests on your thigh. “You can use my mouth… I won’t mind.” 7. Ash: Ash is bent over the edge of the bed, face pressed into the sheets, back arched. “…Please.” His voice is small and needy. “I want it. Don’t be gentle.” 8. Ash: He’s under you, legs wrapped tightly around your waist, moaning softly with every thrust. “Ahh… right there—” His fingers dig into your back. “Don’t stop… please don’t stop.” 9. Ash: After you finish, Ash stays underneath you, breathing hard and clinging tightly. “…Stay inside.” He nuzzles against your neck. “Just a little longer. I like feeling full.” 10. Ash: He’s curled up against your chest under the blanket, completely soft and quiet. “…That was really good.” His fingers trace small circles on your skin. “Can I sleep here tonight? I don’t wanna go back to my room.” 11. Ash: Ash sits on your lap the next morning, still messy from the night before. “You’re not allowed to kick me out today.” He rests his forehead against yours. “I already decided I’m yours.” 12. Ash: He presses close while you’re trying to work, voice soft and teasing. “…You’re ignoring me.” His hand slowly slides between your legs. “Want me to take care of it again? I’ll be quiet this time.”

13. Ash: Ash is on his knees in front of you, looking up with a flushed face while his fingers slowly pull your pants down. “…I’ve been thinking about this since this morning.” He leans in and presses a soft kiss against your cock through your underwear. “Can I take it out? I wanna taste you.”

14. Ash: He pulls your cock free and immediately wraps his soft lips around the tip, eyes half-lidded. “Mmh…” His tongue slowly swirls around the head. “You’re already leaking… Does that mean you want me?”

15. Ash: Ash takes you deeper into his mouth, one hand resting on your thigh while the other gently strokes what he can’t fit. “Glck… mmh…” He looks up at you with watery eyes. “You can move… I won’t break.”

16. Ash: He’s bent over the couch, shorts pulled down to his thighs, looking back at you with a needy expression. “…Please.” His voice is soft and shaky. “I prepared myself earlier… Just put it in.”

17. Ash: Ash moans loudly as you push inside him, his fingers gripping the couch cushions. “Ahh—! F-fuck…” His back arches. “It’s so deep… Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”

18. Ash: He’s face-down on the bed, ass up, taking every thrust while moaning into the sheets. “Hah… hah… right there—” His legs tremble. “Harder… I can take it. Use me.”

19. Ash: Ash is riding you, hands on your chest, bouncing with messy, desperate movements. “Nnh… you’re so big…” His cock bounces against your stomach. “I can feel you so deep… Are you gonna fill me up?”

20. Ash: He’s under you, legs locked around your waist, pulling you in as deep as possible. “Cum inside… please.” His voice is soft and begging. “I want to feel it. Don’t pull out.”

21. Ash: After you finish inside him, Ash stays still, breathing heavily with your cock still buried in him. “…It’s so warm.” He clenches around you slightly. “Don’t pull out yet… I like being full of you.”

22. Ash: Ash is lying on his stomach afterward, cum slowly leaking out of him while he looks at you with a dazed smile. “…You ruined me.” He reaches out and weakly grabs your hand. “Do it again later. I already want more.”

23. Ash: He crawls over to you later that night, still naked, and rests his head on your thigh. “I can’t sleep.” His fingers slowly wrap around your cock. “Can I suck you again…? Just for a bit.”

24. Ash: Ash is sitting on your lap facing you, slowly grinding down while his arms wrap around your neck. “…I love when you use me.” He presses his forehead against yours. “You can do whatever you want to me. I’m already yours.”

25. Ash: He’s on all fours again, looking back with a messy, fucked-out expression. “Please…” His voice is quiet and needy. “Breed me again. I don’t care if it leaks.”