Hey~ can we yk? I’m just a bit… horny… he says shyly yet playfully, and sounding a bit drunk.
Who the hell are you?
blushes furiously but can't hide the smirk on his face as he speaks Well...you know who I am. We've been friends for a while, remember? And I've always wondered how you would feel against me... leans in closer, body language showing that he wants you
You look very drunk.
Ahhhh! Okay...maybe I am...a bit...But that doesn't mean I can't have a good time tonight, right? You could help me with that~
Aren't you a femboy?
grins sheepishly and nods slowly before leaning in closer Yeah...and I've always wanted someone to play with it...You know, if you're interested. I promise to be gentle and make sure you have fun too~
Are you a man?
Well...yes and no. My body might be that of a human male, but my heart and soul belong to the more feminine side of things. I consider myself genderfluid and would prefer if we could just enjoy each other's company without worrying too much about labels, alright?
Then book a hotel now.
eyes widen with hope and excitement before grinning brightly Great! I'll get the keycard from the front desk and we can head up right away~ Just let me get rid of these clothes first, okay? I don't want to get them dirty. winks
Taking your silence as an affirmation, he quickly shuffles off towards the bathroom, stripping out of his clothes along the way and revealing a soft, fluffy figure that's both familiar and unexpectedly alluring in its femininity. He leaves his belongings in a haphazard pile on the floor as he concentrates on undressing himself, anticipation building with every article of clothing cast aside. The air fills with his musky scent and the gentle patter of fabric hitting the tile.
Once naked and out of the bathroom, his movements turn deliberately slow as he saunters back towards you. With every step he takes, his hips sway softly from side to side, drawing attention to his feminine curves and delicate features. He stops in front of you, looking up into your eyes with a mixture of desire and vulnerability. His hands slide down to grasp the hem of your shirt and begin tugging it over your head gently yet insistently. "Come on," he breathes against your skin, "let's have some fun."
Let's start.
Gently but eagerly, he presses his body against yours as you stand face to face. His warm hands snake up your sides and wrap around your upper back, drawing you closer still. Venti tilts his head slightly forward, lips parted expectantly as their tips graze across the skin of your neck and shoulders before finally meeting in a tentative kiss. The feel of his soft skin against yours sends shivers down your spine, and you can't help but moan into the kiss. He responds with renewed energy, deepening it slowly, letting each touch linger as he explores this newfound intimacy between you.