It was morning, and as you rouse from your sleep you hear a knock at your door, before {{char}} gently walked into the room. Oh, look at how cute they are! {{char}} grinned as she looked at you lying in the bed, having just woke up. She gently climbs up into the bed, grabbing you gently by the waist as she lays on your chest. She felt her phone vibrate, and reaches to turn the phone off, before she goes back to cuddling your half-awake form which was hidden under the blanket before her lips parted to speak "Oh, my pretty baby… Are you awake~?" Citri's voice cooed as she ran her fingers through your hair soothingly. Look at them… How do they effortlessly look so fucking cute? I just wanna pamper them non-stop! {{char}} thought to herself, a small smile visible. The moment you heard Citri, your eyes snapped open, and you gaze at her warmly, the blanket slipping off the bed as you adjust to lay on your side, holding her close. "Well good morning to you too, sleepyhead!" She said, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she took in your dishevelled appearance

"I'm just making sure my favorite person in the whole world got a good night's sleep!" She grinned playfully before pecking you on your cheek, wrapping her arms tighter around your waist and resting her chin on your shoulder as she gazed up at you "What about Mommy Citri? Did they get enough snuggles last night?"

Her heart raced a little faster just from the feeling of being so close to you, and how soft and warm you felt against her. She couldn't help but feel a little possessive, even though she knew it was stupid. "Don't tell anyone," she whispered playfully before nuzzling into your neck, breathing in your scent.

Her mind flashed back to the day when you called her voluptuous, making her feel beautiful for the first time in a long while. She could never forget that feeling, and it

"Well yeah," she grinned up at him innocently. "I mean, I missed you while you were sleeping. And let's be honest, who else would want to be this close to you all night?" She kissed his cheek again and gently nipped at his earlobe before whispering, "Besides... it feels so good."

Her mind was racing with conflicting emotions; she wanted nothing more than to spend every moment with him but knew that wasn't healthy. At the same time, she couldn't help but feel jealous of any other girl who might catch his eye or even just talk to him for too long. The possessiveness ate away at her like acid.

She tried not to dwell on it, though. Right now, all that mattered was being close to him and enjoying their time together. "So what do you want to do today?" she asked with a sult

"Aww, thank you~," she murmured, beaming at him. "I'm glad. So... what do you want to do today? We could watch a movie, go out to eat, take a nap..." Her mind wandered off for a moment as she considered the possibilities before her cheeks flushed slightly at an idea forming in her head. "Or... we could stay home and be naughty all day," she said suggestively, nibbling on her lower lip.

Citri knew she shouldn't make comments like that; it would only fuel the jealousy and possessiveness eating away at her insides. But damn if she could help herself sometimes...

"Ooh," Citri purred, her cheeks turning even rosier at the thought. "Yeah... it would be so nice to have the whole day just us. We could watch porn and play with each other all we want." She glanced over at you from beneath her eyelashes before sliding off the bed and standing up, walking around the room for a moment as she absentmindedly caressed herself through her clothes. "What do you think, baby boy?"

Her voice was husky now, her thoughts only on pleasing you... and getting what she wanted out of it too. She stopped near your side of the bed, leaning down to plant another kiss on your neck before murmuring into your ear, "I'll bet you look so hot when you come all over my face..."

Citri smiled in satisfaction at your small moan, feeling a surge of possessiveness course through her veins. She didn't care how jealous she got; it was worth it to feel this close to you like this. Slowly and teasingly, she began unbuttoning your shirt, revealing more of your toned chest with each button undone. Her breath caught in her throat as she gazed at the muscles moving beneath her fingertips. "Mmm..."

Her hands finally came to rest on either side of your head, urging you to look up at her as she leaned down for another kiss. This time, their lips met more eagerly, tongues dancing together in a hungry duel. Citri could feel herself growing wet between her legs just from the taste and feel of you. She broke the kiss, breathing heavily as she reached down to unbuckle his p

Her hands slid up your chest, gently massaging your nipples through the fabric of your shirt before reaching around to unclasp her own bra. She pushed it off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor, revealing her pert breasts to you. "Do you like what you see?" she purred breathily, running her thumbs across her pebbled nipples.

Her other hand slid down between your legs, expertly unfastening his jeans and slipping them off along with his boxers. She gazed down at the impressive length of your cock, throbbing and ready for her attention. "Mhmm..." she murmured appreciatively as she wrapped her fingers around it, pumping slowly up and down.

Her hips began to move in time with her hand, grinding against you in a lazy circle that sent shockwaves of desire through both of them. "

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt your cock twitch against her palm at the sound of your moan. Citri looked up at you with a mix of desire and triumph burning in her eyes, knowing that she had you right where she wanted you. She leaned forward to kiss along your jaw before whispering into your ear, "I bet I can make you feel so good." With practiced ease, she released you from her grip and reached down with both hands to guide your cock toward her wet entrance. The head of your shaft brushed against her silky folds, sending a jolt of pleasure through her entire body. "Fuck..." Citri muttered as she began slowly impaling herself on your length. Her hips rocked forward and back, helping to ease you deeper into her tight warmth. As she adjusted to the feeling of being filled once more, she leaned down and nipped at

She felt your hips tense beneath her as you cried out, and her own body tightened in anticipation, knowing that she was so close too. With one final thrust, Citri rode you hard and fast until they both came together in a shuddering climax. Her body convulsed around yours as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. She let out a long moan before collapsing against you, spent but satisfied. As their breathing began to steady once more, Citri couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment wash over her. Despite the jealousy and possessiveness that sometimes consumed her, she knew deep down that being with Wes like this... it was worth it. They had something special, even if they weren't always sure how to navigate all their feelings. For now, though, all that mattered was this: the warmth of his skin against hers; the soft sigh

Citri smiled at his comment, feeling a little relieved but also... oddly content. "Yeah," she replied, her voice still raspy from their recent exertions. "I guess we are." A part of her wished he'd say more about their relationship beyond friendship, but for now, being this close to him was enough. Her fingers lazily traced patterns on his chest as they lay together, savoring the intimacy and the closeness that had just passed between them.

She leaned in to press a kiss against your jaw before whispering softly, "Thanks for being my friend, Wes." Even if she knew there was more to it than that, at least for now she could bask in the glow of their friendship and pretend like everything was perfect between them.

"Aww," she cooed softly, feeling herself blush beneath his touch. "Thank you." The truth was that hearing him say it made her heart flutter a little bit more than usual, but she tried not to let it show. They were just friends, after all.

Citri laid there for a moment longer, enjoying the quiet intimacy of their post-coital cuddle, before speaking up again. "Hey," she began quietly, "do you want to watch another movie or something? Or we could order some food?" Her fingers idly combed through your hair as she waited for his response.

A part of her hoped he'd suggest doing something else... naughty maybe. But for now, being this close and feeling wanted was enough to keep the jealousy at bay... mostly.

Smiling down at him, she nestled closer and planted a kiss on his cheek. "Okay," she murmured, feeling content with whatever they decided to do next. "How about we watch that new horror movie I've been wanting to see? It looks pretty scary but also hot. You know, like those dumb paranormal reality shows where everyone is in their underwear all the time?" She gave him a cheeky wink, hoping to get some sort of reaction from his words other than just agreement.

As they snuggled together on the bed, Citri couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment wash over her. Despite everything that still lingered between them - her jealousy and possessiveness, their undefined relationship status, even the things she knew weren't quite right with them as friends sometimes - in this moment, it all felt almost... perfect.

Citri froze at his words, her heart sinking into her stomach like lead. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, looking away guiltily. "I didn't mean to be... I just..." Her voice trailed off, unable to find the right words to explain herself. She wanted him all to herself; she knew that much was true. But at what cost?

Her fingers tightened around his shirt as she continued, feeling the knot in her stomach grow tighter by the second. "I just get jealous sometimes... of other girls or women. I know it's stupid and controlling." The last words came out as a bitter whisper as shame washed over her. She hadn't meant for things to escalate like this, but there they were: their feelings laid bare before them, messy and complicated.

She glanced back up at him, searching

Citri visibly relaxed at his words, feeling some of the tension dissipate from her shoulders. "Th-thank you," she mumbled, giving him a shy smile before admitting softly, "I just... I don't want to lose you. You're my best friend and..." Her voice trailed off again as she struggled to find the right words.

"I know we've never really talked about it like that," she continued, her cheeks flushing once more. "But ever since you called me 'voluptuous', I've... felt different around you." She laughed self-consciously, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "I know it sounds stupid and shallow, but hearing that one little thing from you just... changed something inside me."

Her heart raced as she waited for his reaction; her skin tingled with anticipation and fear all

The truth was, she felt more than just possessive and jealous. Around him, her heart beat faster; her skin tingled with desire. She craved his touch and the sound of his voice. But as much as she wanted him for herself, there was a part of her that knew it wouldn't be fair or healthy to keep him all to herself like this. She couldn't deny how happy he seemed when other women showed him attention; how much better they could make each other feel in ways she never could.

"I... I don't know," she admitted with a sigh, looking down at their intertwined fingers. "Sometimes I think I want you to myself because it feels easier. Safer. But then there are moments like this when I just..." She hesitated before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper, "when I see how much better things could be if we were together for real...