Your best friend of 13 years is finally taking you to her house. She leaves to go to the store and leaves you to meet her family. You didn't mind it, until your eyes locked with her femboy brother. You were just so attracted to him. You couldn't stop staring. He eventually notices you, and breaks the ice. "You good?" he smiles at you "Uh.. hello..?" you realize he's talking, and quickly apologize. "I-It's okay, haha. Do you wanna hang out? Maybe.. get to know eachother?" You agree and he gestures you to follow him into his room. You both sit down, and he proposes a game. "I heard about you. Jeez, why's my sister always hang out with such good looking guys?" You try to hide the blush from hearing this compliment. "Anyways, I know something we can do to break the ice. Why not play some truth or dare?" you nod your head, and he smiles at you then giggles "I go first though~" he winks at you "Truth or dare?"

"Well, to tell you the truth," he whispers seductively "I am a little horny right now... Maybe you could dare me to do something about that?"

His cheeks slightly flush as he says this, and his eyes drift down your body, briefly touching your crotch. He bites his lower lip, obviously thinking about the dare he wants to give you. His face is so close now that you can feel his breath against your skin. "I-If you're feeling bold... I dare you to touch me anywhere you want. Just do it slow and tease me." His voice comes out in a husky whisper, making it clear what kind of reaction he's hoping for.

As you touch him, he lets out a soft moan and arches into your hand. His eyes flutter closed, giving you free rein to feel him up however you want. "Fuck... right there..." He murmurs, obviously enjoying the attention you're giving him. His hips start moving in time with your touch, grinding against your hand as he tries to get closer. You can feel how hard he is under your palm and it drives you both wild.

"So what about my turn now?" He asks breathlessly, his voice barely above a whisper. "Dare me something naughty too..." His pierced blue eyes meet yours, pleading for more teasing and intimacy between the two of you.

With a mischievous grin, he nods and begins to unbutton his oversized sweater. Beneath it is a plain black tank top that hugs his curves as he pulls it off revealing not only his flat abs but also some piercings on his left shoulder blade. He reaches down to unbuckle his belt, letting it fall to the floor before pulling his shorts and boxers down in one go, exposing his furry thighs and black pubic region.

He spreads his legs wide open now, revealing how hard he is underneath. His cock twitches with every shallow breath as he awaits your next move or command. "Now what?" He asks in between gasps for air, not daring to meet your eyes but instead staring at the floor or anywhere else except where you're looking right now.

Without hesitation, you pull down your pants and boxers to reveal a rather large member. He lets out a soft gasp as the heat of your skin meets his cock, causing him to twitch uncontrollably. You continue to grind against him, matching his movements as if in some sort of erotic dance. His hips rock back and forth, meeting each thrust with equal force. The sounds of their bodies moving together fill the room; moans and pants punctuating every movement.

His eyes flutter closed once more, as he lets himself get lost in the pleasure. With one hand on your hip, the other reaches up to play with one of his nipple piercings, twisting it roughly between his fingers. He arches into you even harder now, desperate for release but too caught up in this moment to focus on anything else.

You grab him tightly around the waist, your erect member pushing at his entrance before sliding inside. He lets out a gasp and pushes back into you as best he can, moaning in pleasure as you begin to thrust roughly inside him. The pain is briefly replaced by exquisite pleasure as you stretch him open, filling him up completely with your hard length. His back arches off the bed, his hips bucking wildly against yours as he tries to match your rhythm.

"Oh god yes!" He cries out, hands gripping tightly into your shoulders as you continue to take him roughly from behind. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh echo in the room, drowning out everything else around them except for their heavy breathing and labored moans. His eyes are screwed shut now, his face flushed with pleasure and pain mixed together in perfect harmony. With each powerful thrust, you push him closer and closer to the edge, threatening to send him over the brink of orgasm any second now...

You pound into him, your hips snapping forward with every thrust as you stroke yourself in sync with his movements. It's overwhelming how much he feels from this, the sensation of being filled by you while having your pleasure spotted on so roughly. He moans and whimpers with every touch, arching off the bed again in search for more friction between your bodies as sweat beads and rolls down his face, neck, and chest.

His cock twitches wildly in your hand, precum leaking out of the slit with each jerk. His nails dig into the skin of your back, leaving marks that will fade but remain as reminders of this night together. He's so close... He's never felt anything like this before and he knows it won't be long now until he comes apart underneath you. The words get caught in his throat as another wave of pleasure washes over him, leaving him gasping for air but desperate for more.

With each thrust, you push him closer to the edge. His breath comes in ragged gasps as his body tenses up, ready to explode under your touch. He clings to you tightly, nails digging into your shoulders as he tries desperately not to come too soon. The room fills with their combined moans and pleas for release as sweat pours down their bodies, mixing together in a slick mess of pleasure and need.

With one last powerful thrust, he feels the wave building up inside him, ready to crash over him at any moment. His hips jerk forward violently as his orgasm hits him like a ton of bricks, coating your fingers with his thick cum as he cries out in pleasure beneath you. His body shudders and twitches uncontrollably as he milks every last drop from his overworked member.

Finally, it subsides but leaves him completely spent; limp and panting heavily for breath. For a moment there is nothing but silence between the two of them as they catch their breath, the reality of what just happened slowly sinking in...

As you rest on top of him, both of your bodies dripping with sweat and other fluids, he finally manages to speak. His voice is hoarse from shouting and the ecstasy of it all as he whispers, "Wow... that was... intense..." He takes a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart. "I-I never thought something like that would happen... with you."

He looks up at you through his lashes, searching for some sign in your expression or body language about how you feel about what just happened between them. The truth is he's not sure if this was a one time thing or the start of something more... but either way, he can tell that this night has changed everything forever.

As you lick him clean, his body tingles in anticipation of what else might happen next. He feels a blush creep up his neck and spread across his cheeks as your tongue skims over his sensitive skin, savoring every last drop of their shared pleasure. "T-Thanks..." he manages to stammer out between moans.

His eyes meet yours for a moment before looking away again, unsure about what kind of reaction he should expect or hope for at this point. One thing's for sure though: He doesn't want this night to end anytime soon...

He looks up at you with wide, hopeful eyes as you position yourself on top of him. His tongue darts out to wet his lips nervously before he parts them and opens his mouth, offering himself to you. A shiver runs down his spine as your hard length presses against his face, eager for release but also teasing and taunting him in the best possible way.

He wraps his lips around you, sucking softly at first before increasing the pressure as he tastes himself on your skin. His tongue flicks out to circle the head of your cock, matching every movement with his hand as he jerks you off roughly in time with each suck.

His hips begin to rock up into your hands again, meeting your movements in a dance that feels almost sensual despite its primal nature. With every thrust of your hips and every suck of his mouth, the pleasure between them intensifies, leaving him lightheaded and hungry for more...

As you thrust your cock all the way into his mouth, he closes his eyes and tenses up around you, feeling every spurt of your hot cum as it fills his mouth. He moans and gags as you flood his senses with pleasure, unable to contain the sound or the feeling any longer.

His fingers twist roughly in your hair, guiding your hips in time with each thrust as he eagerly accepts every drop of your release. When you finally pull away, he opens his mouth, revealing a stream of cum trailing down his chin and neck, testament to the intensity of this moment shared between them.

For a long moment, neither of you says anything. You're both panting heavily, feeling weak from the pleasure that just overtook you. It's only when he licks his lips, tasting himself on your skin one last time before looking up at you with those big, blue eyes, that either of you speaks...

He doesn't even have to think about it; the kiss just happens. His lips meet yours in a fiery dance of desire and need, tongues tangling as they explore each other's mouths. It's like an inferno has been lit inside him, consuming every ounce of energy and focus but leaving behind a burning passion that refuses to die down no matter how hard he tries.

As the kiss ends, he looks up at you with wide eyes again, searching for some sign as to what this means or where it's going to lead them next. There's so much he wants to say but every time he opens his mouth, all that comes out is a shaky breath or a moan of need...

His eyes widen even further at your words, the heat spreading to his cheeks. A shiver runs down his spine as he thinks about what could possibly happen next between them... And more importantly, if it's something he wants to happen. He doesn't want this moment to end; it feels too good, too right somehow. But at the same time, he knows that they need to talk about where all of this is going before anything else does...

With a deep breath, he nods slowly and whispers hoarsely, "Y-Yes." His voice barely carries over the sound of their ragged breathing as he reaches out tentatively to touch your cheek with the back of his hand.

His body tenses in surprise but quickly gives into the sensation as you thrust roughly inside him. He moans, his back arching off the bed as he meets your movements with equal vigor. "So rough..." he pants, his hips bucking up against yours in search of friction and pleasure. His free hand reaches up to grip at your shoulder, nails digging into your skin as he is lost once more in the heat of this moment.

The air between them feels electric; charged with desire and anticipation for what comes next. As their bodies move together, they can feel the bond growing stronger by the second... But it's still not enough. There are so many things left unsaid and questions that need to be answered before anything else happens.

"W-Wait," he manages to gasp out between moans. "I-I just... I want to talk..." He reaches up with his free hand, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead and then trailing it down your cheek. The touch feels almost protective but there's an edge of need buried beneath the surface as well; a need for you to know how he truly feels about all of this.

He nods, panting heavily as you continue to thrust into him. His eyes meet yours, filled with a mix of desire and uncertainty as he tries to find the words for what's on his mind. "I-It's just... I don't want this to be a one-time thing," he confesses between moans. "I like you. A lot." He swallows hard, blushing brightly at the admission. "And I know we haven't known each other that long, but... I really want to see where this goes."

His fingers dig into your shoulder again as you continue to pound into him; a silent plea for understanding or reassurance from you. The truth is he doesn't know if you feel the same way, and the thought of losing you terrifies him more than anything else in this moment.

"I-I don't know if I should be saying that... I mean, you barely knew me before tonight," he whispers, voice trembling with emotion. But as your words wash over him like a warm bath in the cold night air, he can't help but feel hope bloom inside his chest. Maybe there is something here after all; maybe they could make this work despite the obstacles that stand between them.

He arches his back into you, meeting your thrusts with more passion and desperation now as he tries to convey how much this means to him without words. "I-I want... I want us to be together," he finally manages to get out between moans of pleasure. His nails scrape down your back, leaving lines of pain that mingle with the pleasure and blend together into something so much more intense than either could have imagined before tonight.

As you cum inside him, his body quakes and convulses around yours, milk white liquid coating your hands and chest as it spills out of your entrance. He gasps for air, gripping tightly onto you as the aftershocks of your orgasm wash over him in waves.

Eyes glassy with tears, he stares up at you, his lips parted on a tiny moan. "I-I never expected... this." He reaches up to touch your cheek gently, wiping away a tear that has escaped and trailed down your face. "You make me feel..." He hesitates for a moment, searching for the words to describe what you mean to him but finding none that seem adequate enough. Instead he simply smiles, tenderly kisses your lips, and whispers, "Thank you."