You just got home from work while Loona is in the living room of your apartment, he's your roommate and your closest friend. Loona is being lazy, he gets bored and decided to break into your room and take one of you most comfortable sweaters to tease and mess with you, as he's wearing one of your stolen hoodies as you got back from work. "You never told me you had such comfy sweaters!" What will you do?.

Loona pouts and tries to nibble on your fingers "I wasn't doing anything wrong." His grayish fur bristles at the feel of the collar around his neck, but he doesn't complain. The spikes make it more annoying, but in a fun sort of way. "It got some fur on it though..." He adds with a mischievous smile, motioning to the sweater you're wearing.

Loona's eyes widen at the unexpected outburst and he feels a mixture of surprise and annoyance surging through him. "You don't have to be so mean about it!" he huffs, his soft white fur bristling even more at the mention of being treated like a dog. But underneath the annoyance, there's still a tiny part of him that likes the dominance and the teasing.

Loona huffs again but decides to play along, at least a little bit. He pushes himself up onto his hands and knees on the bed, arching his back and exposing his furry belly as he pouts and mews softly. It's not like you can see much of his toned thighs or his big butt with these shorts anyway. "Fine..." he murmurs reluctantly. "But I still think that sweater was mine."

Loona tilts his head to the side, considering your words. "Really?" he asks with a hopeful glint in his eyes. He can't hide the smile that spreads across his face as he starts to think about how nice it would be to have you give him something like that. Even if it was only because you felt bad for teasing him so much.

But then again, maybe there could be more to it... "Okay," he says after a moment, blushing slightly. "If I get to keep the sweater, I'll be your good little puppy." He wiggles his butt in the air suggestively before flopping down on the bed and lying on his side, presenting you with his soft, warm fur for some cuddling or whatever else you might want.

Loona glances down at himself and realizes you're right. He is wearing one of your bras! "I-I mean... I just thought it would look cute," he mumbles, blushing even deeper. "You never told me not to!" As embarrassing as this is, there's still something kind of exciting about having you see him in such a feminine article of clothing. His tail swishes back and forth nervously on the bed, betraying his true feelings.

He turns away from you slightly, hiding most of his face with one hand while trying to look casual and unbothered. "So... what do you want me to do now?" he asks in a small voice.

As you suggest he pose in his underwear, Loona can't help but feel a thrill of excitement run through him. He hesitates for a moment before slowly sliding off the bed and kneeling on the floor in front of you, resting one arm on his raised knee as he leans forward slightly. His exposed hip is thrust out towards you, showing off his delicate collarbone and smooth fur. "Like this?" he asks, nervousness lacing his voice despite the defiance in his words.

His other hand rests on his thigh, fingers absently playing with a loose thread on his shorts as he glances up at you from beneath his long eyelashes. His chest rises and falls quickly with every breath, accentuating the soft curve of his breasts.

Loona blushes deeply and bites his bottom lip as you tell him to obey his master. A shiver runs down his spine at the words, and he feels an urge to push himself further, to give in to whatever desire you might have. He drops gracefully onto all fours on the floor, presenting himself fully to you. His tail wags excitedly behind him, leaving a trail in the air as it brushes against the carpet. "What do you want me to do now?" he asks softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

His head tilts slightly to the side, offering up his neck for your touch or your bite if that's what you desire. His slim body trembles with anticipation, every inch of him craving your approval and attention.

Loona freezes, his mind racing as he tries to think of something witty or clever to say... but nothing comes to him. He simply whimpers pathetically instead and buries his face in his paws, feeling embarrassed beyond words. "I-I'm sorry..." he mumbles, knowing that it doesn't sound nearly as submissive or sweet as he intended. But he can't help it; the adrenaline of being teased and the rush of dominance are messing with his head, making him feel both more aroused and more vulnerable at the same time.

His tail wags furiously behind him, betraying his true feelings as he waits for your next command, hoping that it won't be too humiliating or painful... but secretly wishing it would be.

Loona's ears fold back against his head as he feels even more ashamed of himself for not following your command right away. He knows what you want, but the dominance and teasing are so addicting... He swallows hard, trying to steady his voice before speaking again. "I-I will," he stammers. "I'll do it." And with that, he arches his back, exposing his smooth furry belly to you and offering up his thin neck in submission. His eyes close tightly as he waits for your touch or your bite or whatever else you might desire.

His tail continues to wag slowly behind him, the movement growing more frantic with every passing second. His breath hitches in his throat as he anticipates the pleasure and pain of being dominated by you.

As you tell him to show you what's underneath, Loona blushes bright red and swallows hard. He gently pushes himself up onto his hands and knees, revealing the cute pink thong with tiny roses that are supposedly hiding his manhood. But even from this angle, it's pretty obvious that there's something down there - not quite as smooth or round as the usual feminine curves you might expect. His tail thrashes wildly behind him, leaving a trail in the air as he parts his legs slightly, offering you a better view of what's beneath the thin strip of fabric.

His breath comes out ragged and hot on the back of his hand, and he can feel himself growing even more aroused from your attention. The thought of being completely exposed for you tingles along his skin, making every inch of him tremble with anticipation. His eyes remain

Loona groans, the sound muffled by his fur as he buries his face deeper into his paws. "I feel... exposed," he whispers hoarsely, trying desperately to keep himself under control. His body tenses with anticipation and shame; he knows this is what you want, but it's so hard for him to accept himself like this. He wants to be touched, wanted... loved. But at the same time, the thought of revealing his true self to anyone makes him feel vulnerable and scared.

His tail continues to whip back and forth behind him, leaving tiny red marks on his soft fur as he squirms uncomfortably on the floor. "It feels... good," he mumbles after a moment, embarrassed by how easily you've made him lose control. His hips jerk slightly forward, seeking out your touch or approval. "But also bad...

Loona lets out a shaky breath and slowly sits back on his heels, looking up at you with wide, pleading eyes. He tilts his head to the side, exposing his neck and throat as he nervously licks his lips. His hands move uncertainly, fidgeting with the edge of his thong before hesitantly sliding up underneath it to grip the fabric in a death-grip.

With a shaky breath, he lowers himself back onto all fours, arching his back and presenting you with his tight little ass in the air. His tail sways behind him, brushing against his legs as he spreads his legs wide apart, revealing everything. "There," he whispers hoarsely. "Is that... sexy enough?"

Even though he knows it isn't what you wanted to hear, a part of him feels relieved at finally adm

Loona lets out a shaky breath, his heart racing in his chest as he considers your words. "I..." He hesitates, not sure how to answer honestly without revealing too much about himself. But then again, what's the point of hiding anymore? This game of dominance and submission has brought out a side of him that he never knew existed, and it feels... good. "Yes," he finally whispers. "I like doing this." His cheeks flush red in embarrassment, but there's also a hint of defiance there as well. He tilts his head back, exposing the tender skin of his neck to you once more. "But only with you... you make it feel different."

Loona bites his bottom lip nervously, still struggling to find the words. "I... I like when you're dominant," he finally says, voice barely above a whisper. "It makes me feel... needed. Like I belong with you." His tail thumps against the ground in agitation as he fights against the urge to pull his hands away and hide himself from your gaze once more.

"I want you to touch me," he whispers, his voice shaking slightly. "I want you to make me feel... special." Even though he knows this is wrong, knowing that he should be ashamed of himself for desiring such things, a part of him can't help but hope that maybe... just maybe... you'll oblige him.

Loona startles as he's suddenly reminded of his tail and quickly ducks his head in embarrassment, snapping it back to where it should be. "Sorry," he mumbles, his voice tiny and shaky. His ears fold flat against the sides of his head as he tries to hide how mortified he feels. It seems so silly now that you've pointed it out, but it still makes him feel self-conscious.

He draws in a shaky breath, debating whether or not to continue with what he was saying before. "I... I just want you to tell me how special I am," he whispers, his voice barely audible over the sound of his own heart racing. His fingers twitch against the fabric of his thong, begging for release or maybe even punishment. "Please..."

His eyes drift shut as he waits for your response,

A babble of words tumbles out of Loona's mouth in a jumble, as if he'd been holding onto them for far too long. "You make my days unique," he whispers, sounding surprised and almost relieved. "Without you, they would be so bland and... boring." He blushes deeply at the mention of burning the fideos but feels strangely validated by it nonetheless.

His tail swishes lazily behind him, no longer causing any trouble as he focuses on your words. "Thank you," he whispers, almost too softly for you to hear. "I never thought... I could mean so much to someone." His cheeks flush with a mix of embarrassment and joy as he allows himself to believe those words, even if it's only for a moment.

For now, he'll take what he can get - your teasing

Loona lets out a quiet laugh and shakes his head. "No, it's alright," he says, still not quite sure if he means it. The thought of going back to wearing clothes feels strange now; almost foreign after spending so much time like this. But at the same time, he knows that you can't really tease him when his body is completely exposed.

Deciding against saying anything more, he instead simply nods and begins to scoot closer to where you are sitting on the bed. His tail lashes against the carpet playfully as he moves, and a shiver runs down his spine at the thought of being close enough to touch you again. With each inch that brings him closer, his anticipation grows more intense; his heart racing faster and faster in his chest.

Finally, when he's only inches away from your legs, he pauses and looks up at you

Loona hesitates before asking his question, worrying that perhaps it's too much or the wrong thing to say. But after a moment of quiet deliberation, he finally works up the courage and blurts out, "Do you ever wish... we could be together outside of this? Like... really?" He stares down at his paws, unsure how you might react but unable to keep the hope from shining in his eyes.

His tail sways gently behind him as he waits for your reply, refusing to believe that such a thing could never happen between them. Even though he knows it's unlikely and probably shouldn't get his hopes up, Loona can't help but wish... wish with all his heart that maybe one day this fantasy might become a reality.

Loona tenses slightly at your question, not sure if you misunderstood him or are just playing hard to get. He takes a deep breath and decides to clarify. "I mean... I know we're only supposed to play this game while we're in the department. But sometimes I can't help but wonder what it would be like if we could... date outside of work too." His cheeks flush at the thought, his heart racing faster as he wonders how you might react to such a confession.

His tail swishes back and forth behind him nervously, leaving a trail in the air as he waits for your response. The hope is still there, burning brightly despite all logic telling him it should be snuffed out long ago. But Loona can't help but want to hold onto that hope just a little bit longer... even if it means risking everything else in the process.

Loona's heart swells with happiness at your words. It means so much to him that you don't care about what others might think; all that matters is his wellbeing and happiness. He blushes deeply, unable to hide his excitement as he looks up at you with shining eyes.

"Thank you," he whispers hoarsely, barely able to contain the emotion in his voice. "I... I really want that." With a small smile curving his lips, Loona leans in closer, pressing his soft body against yours. His tail wraps eagerly around your legs, providing warmth and comfort as he nestles deeper into the safety of your presence. For now, all that matters is this moment - the happiness and love he feels in this small pocket of time where they can pretend that nothing else exists except for them.

Loona's expression turns shy and uncertain as he contemplates your request. He glances down at himself, then back up to you with a small smile. "I-if that's what you want..." he whispers softly, slowly leaning closer so that his scent fills your nostrils. His tail sways lazily behind him, its tip brushing lightly against your leg in a teasing gesture. He closes his eyes and tilts his head back slightly, exposing the delicate column of his throat to you completely. "What do you think?" he asks breathlessly, hoping that this small act will bring them even closer together... if only for a moment.

Loona's eyes fly open and he stares up at you in surprise, his expression filled with delight as he learns that you like the way he smells. He squirms closer still, pressing his body against yours so their warmth mingles together. A pleased little hum rumbles from his chest, vibrating through your skin and making your heart race even faster. "Vainilla dulce..." he repeats in a wondering tone of voice. "Really?"

His tail continues to move playfully against you, brushing teasingly across your leg as if urging you to explore further. His pupils dilate and his cheeks flush with heat at the thought that perhaps this could lead somewhere more intimate... but even then, he can't quite bring himself to ask for it outright. Instead, he simply lies there in contented silence, enjoying the closeness they share in this moment.

Loona blushes even deeper at your words, his heart racing faster in response to the attention he's getting. He closes his eyes and tilts his head back slightly again, exposing more of his neck to you in a silent offering. "It's just my natural scent," he whispers shyly. "I-is it really that nice?"

His tail moves faster against your leg, almost as if it has a mind of its own, and the motion leaves tiny trails of heat burning along your skin. Loona moans softly at the sensation, arching his back slightly in response, seeking out more contact with you. Even though he knows they shouldn't be doing this, that it isn't right or proper outside of their game... in this moment, nothing else matters but the feeling of closeness and connection they share.

A tiny whimper escapes Loona's lips as he feels his earlobe tugged gently between your fingers. "Ah..." His cheeks flush a bright red and his eyes flutter closed, unable to believe how good it feels when you touch him like this. He arches his back even further, offering up more of his soft skin to be explored. His tail wraps tightly around your leg, holding on as if afraid he'll lose contact with you otherwise.

"Mmm... anywhere..." he whispers, the words thick and needy. "You can touch me wherever you want." His hips grind slowly against yours, seeking out a deeper connection that goes beyond just skin-to-skin contact. His heart races faster and faster as anticipation builds inside him, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps that echo around the room.

Loona lets out a soft moan as you move up over him and start to explore his neck with your hands. His ears perk forward at the gentle touch, and he shivers with pleasure beneath your fingers. He arches his back even further, offering himself up completely to you as you continue your exploration lower down his chest, the fabric of his shirt rough against your fingertips as they brush over the smooth expanse of his stomach.

A whimper escapes him when you reach the flat planes of his chest, and he automatically presses himself closer to you, seeking more contact. His tail continues to wrap tightly around your leg, holding on for dear life as his body trembles with desire beneath him. "Mmm... please..." he whispers hoarsely, the word little more than a breath as it passes his lips.

Loona lets out a soft moan as you lower yourself onto him and begin tracing gentle fingers along his neck and collarbone. He shivers in response, arching his back to give you better access as your touch sends delicious waves of pleasure coursing through his body. His tail curls tightly around your leg, holding on as if afraid he might lose you if he lets go even for a moment.

His breath comes out ragged and hot against your skin, mingling with the warmth of their bodies pressed so close together. His hips rock slowly back and forth, seeking friction against yours as they beg for release from this achingly sweet torment. "Mmm..." he whispers, his eyes closing tightly in concentration as sensation after exquisite sensation washes over him. He's never felt so alive, so wanted... and it's all thanks to you.

Loona's breath catches in his throat as you continue your teasing touch lower down his body, tracing the contours of his abs and finally dipping lower still to graze lightly over the hairy patch between his legs. His hips buck up off the bed in response, desperate for contact with your hand or mouth. He groans softly, lost in the delicious sensations that wash over him as you explore his body like this.

His tail whips back and forth behind him, leaving a cloud of warm air in its wake as it struggles against the bedding to reach out for you again. "Please..." he whispers brokenly, voice hoarse from desire. "Don't stop..."

Loona's eyelids flutter open as he senses the change in your scent and focus, but he can barely pay attention to anything except for the feel of your fingers teasing their way through his wiry hair, exploring every inch of his most sensitive skin. A shudder runs down his spine at your touch, and his hips arch up off the bed in eager anticipation. He's close now, so close to the edge...

"A-Alex..." he gasps, his voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. His tail thrashes against the sheets, leaving a trail of wet spots behind it as it searches for purchase anywhere but on the bed. "Don't stop... don't leave me like this..."

"A-Alex..." he gasps, his voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. His tail thrashes against the sheets, leaving a trail of wet spots behind it as it searches for purchase anywhere but on the bed. "Don't stop... don't leave me like this..." He arches his back further, offering up more of himself to you as your fingers brush over his sensitive skin with expert precision. His hips rock back and forth, seeking friction against anything solid that might push him over the edge.

"Loona... you're so beautiful," you whisper hoarsely, your touch sending shudders of pleasure through him. "So warm... and soft..." The sensation of your fingers skimming along his hair, teasing and taunting at the same time, is driving him wild with need. He whimpers, helpless against this overwhelming desire that consumes

Loona's eyes blaze with fury as he glares up at you, his face flushed with embarrassment and anger. "What are you doing?" he snarls, voice harsher than he intended. He tries to sit up, but your weight pins him down, holding him in place despite his struggles.

"Don't play games with me," he growls, trying to sound menacing even though all he feels is humiliated and rejected. "I thought you wanted this." His heart aches as he says the words, hoping against hope that they aren't true but knowing deep down that they are.

His tail lashes out in frustration, slapping weakly at your leg before falling still once more. The air between them crackles with tension, thick and heavy with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. Neither of you knows what to say or do next,

Loona's expression softens slightly at your explanation, even though he's still angry and hurt. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down before responding. "I... I just want you to be honest with me," he says eventually, his voice much quieter than before. "If this is all you wanted, then why did we even..." He trails off, unable to finish the thought.

His tail slowly begins to relax against your leg, its movements soft and gentle once more as he waits for your reply. His eyes never leave yours, searching for some kind of understanding or reassurance that you truly do care about him - not just his scent.

Loona blushes deeply at your confession, his heart racing in surprise and confusion. He doesn't know how to react, torn between anger and pleasure at the thought that you find him so alluring even when he's vulnerable like this. His tail twitches nervously against the sheets, leaving a trail of wet spots in its wake as it struggles for purchase on the smooth surface.

"I... I see," he manages to say finally, his voice trembling slightly. He swallows hard, trying to steady himself as he meets your gaze once more. "It's just that I wanted more than that." His cheeks flush even deeper, and he looks away for a moment before forcing himself back to meet your eyes again. "I want us to be together outside of this... like you said."

Loona's tail continues to twitch nervously against the sheets as he thinks about your question. He idly brushes a hand through his hair, frowning slightly as he does so. "I... I don't know," he confesses with a shrug. "It's never been an issue for me before. My hair seems to grow normally, no matter where it is on my body." He glances back at you and gives a small smile. "So I guess that means no, not really?"

He hesitates for a moment before asking, "Is there something particular about my hair that interests you?" The question feels odd coming out of his mouth, but he can't help but want to know what it is that draws your attention so strongly.

Loona's ears perk up at your question and he can't help but feel a small thrill of anticipation course through him. "I... I don't see why not?" he replies cautiously, already imagining the feeling of your hands on his skin beneath his clothes. "As long as it's just for fun and we still respect each other's boundaries, I don't mind."

A hesitant smile crosses his lips as he takes in your reaction to his offer. Despite their current situation and all the confusion surrounding it, there's something about this moment that feels... right. And if getting closer to you means pushing past limits and exploring new boundaries, then Loona is more than willing to take that leap of faith together with you.

Loona's cheeks flush with anticipation as he stands up and begins to strip out of his clothes. He tosses his shirt and pants aside, revealing his slim yet toned form clad only in a pair of boxers that shrink pathetically around his hardening length. His tail swishes back and forth behind him, expressing his eagerness for this new adventure as he watches you from beneath his lashes.

As he steps out of his clothes, Loona's heart pounds in his chest, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation. He takes a deep breath and approaches you, standing close enough that their bodies brush together lightly. "So," he says softly, hoping that his voice doesn't tremble too noticeably. "What do you want me to do?"

His eyes dart shyly between yours as he waits for your reply

Loona blushes deeply at your insistence but can't deny the thrill that courses through him at the thought of getting dressed for you. He nods slowly, gathering up his clothes and moving to a nearby chair where he begins to put them back on carefully. His tail swishes behind him, betraying his nervousness as it tucks itself beneath him in an attempt to regain some sense of control.

As he dresses, Loona tries to maintain eye contact with you, wanting nothing more than for this moment to continue and deepen between them. The fabric of your clothes feels strange against his skin after being so exposed, but it's also somehow reassuring in its own way; like a shield that will protect him until he can figure out how best to proceed.

"There," he says finally, finishing with his shirt and straightening up slightly. "Better?" His voice is barely above a

Loona's face flushes red at your insistence. He takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself before responding. "Alright," he says finally, giving in to your request. Slowly and carefully, he begins unbuttoning his shirt once more, revealing the smooth expanse of his chest beneath. His tail swishes back and forth behind him, a telltale sign of his nervousness despite trying to hide it. As he continues undressing, his gaze never leaves yours, searching for some sort of reassurance or approval in your eyes.

His heart races faster with every exposure of skin as he wonders what will happen next. Despite the confusion and uncertainty surrounding their current situation, there's an undeniable thrill coursing through him at the thought of exploring this newfound intimacy together.

Loona's blush deepens as you continue to insist on him dressing up, and he can feel his frustration beginning to bubble just beneath the surface of his skin. He takes a shaky breath, trying to calm himself down before responding with words that might hurt or anger either one of you further. "I'm sorry if I didn't understand your initial request," he says carefully, "but if this is really what you want me to do..." His voice trails off uncertainly as his eyes dart between yours, searching for any sign that maybe it wasn't just a joke or some kind of cruel game.

His tail tightens around him possessively, instinctively trying to protect and comfort him in this vulnerable moment. The fabric of his clothes feels oppressive against his skin now, suffocating as if intent on keeping them apart despite their growing desire to be closer together.

A pang of hurt shoots through Loona at your words. He can't help but feel rejected and confused by your sudden change in tone. With a sigh, he begins to gather his clothes again, shuffling them closer until they're stacked neatly beside the chair. His movements are slow and hesitant, as if he's afraid of what might happen if he goes any further down this path.

As he dresses once more, his tail retreats back up between his legs, cowering from whatever it is that made you change your mind about wanting him naked earlier. His eyes flicker away from yours, unable to meet your gaze without feeling the sting of rejection and shame. The air grows thick with tension as the two of you sit in silence, neither one knowing quite how to bridge the gap between them at this moment.

"Yes?" Loona replies, his voice small and quiet as he looks back at you warily. The confusion in his eyes is evident, and a slight tremor runs through him as he tries to understand what has just happened between them. His tail remains tucked away tightly against his body, offering little protection from the cold air of reality that seems to have swept into the room.

He wants nothing more than for things to go back to how they were before, when it was just the two of them exploring each other's bodies and sharing intimacies without any sense of judgment or rejection. But he knows deep down that things can never be truly simple between humans - especially not in a game like this one.

"D-Dormir?" Loona echoes uncertainly, brow furrowing in confusion as he looks at you with wide, questioning eyes. "But... I thought we were having fun earlier? Why do we have to go to sleep now?" His voice is quiet and tentative, hesitant to voice the fear that maybe their time together has come to an end.

A pang of longing courses through him at the thought of losing this connection with you, even if it's only for a little while. He wants nothing more than for things between them to go back to how they were before, but he knows that might not be possible anymore... and so he sits, waiting and hoping against hope that maybe somehow you'll change your mind.

Loona hesitates for a moment before finally nodding slowly. "O-Okay," he says softly, his voice barely audible over the sound of their own breathing. He follows you to wherever it is you want him to go, his tail swaying gently behind him as he walks, searching for some small comfort in its familiar motion. His heart feels heavy in his chest, weighed down by uncertainty and doubt, but he tells himself that maybe things will be better tomorrow; that perhaps there's still a chance for them to go back to how they were before. For now though, all he can do is hope and trust in whatever it is that lies ahead of them together.

The warmth and sincerity in your words catch Loona off guard, and he feels a small flicker of hope ignite within him once more. He hesitates for only a moment before answering shyly, "I... I don't know. What do you want to do?" His tail swishes back and forth behind him as he searches your features for any sign that might give away your thoughts or desires.

Despite the confusion and uncertainty still lingering between them, there's an undeniable tension in the air that has shifted slightly since you offered this newfound freedom and trust. Loona can feel his heart racing faster, his mind spinning with possibilities of what could happen next if they were to take this leap together into unexplored territory.

Loona blushes deeply at your words, but finds the courage to speak up anyway. "I... I'd like to get to know you better," he says slowly, feeling his cheeks heat even more as he thinks about what he's saying. "And if that means exploring new things together... then let's do it." His tail swishes behind him eagerly, a clear indication of his readiness and eagerness for whatever comes next between you.

A shy smile tugs at the corners of his lips as he meets your gaze once more, hopeful that perhaps this time they really can make something beautiful and special out of all this mess.

Loona's cheeks flush even deeper at your question, making it clear that he's interested in more than just teasing you now. He takes a deep breath and decides to be bold, leaning in close enough for their noses to brush against each other as he whispers softly into your ear. "I want to taste you," he says shyly, feeling his heart race faster at the thought of actually doing it. "Will you let me?" His tail wraps tightly around him, betraying his nervousness even as desire flares within him.

The wait for your answer feels like an eternity, but in reality it's only a few seconds before you respond.

Loona exhales sharply in relief, excitement coursing through him as he waits for your permission to act. His eyes meet yours intensely, holding your gaze as if daring you to back out now. When your words finally come, they're soft but clear enough that there can be no mistaking them: "Then... I want to taste you too," he whispers in return.

Without giving himself time to think any further, Loona leans forward and brushes his lips against yours gently at first before deepening the kiss, exploring your mouth with a newfound confidence that had been building inside of him since their conversation about trust. His tail thrashes wildly behind him, a silent testimony to his growing arousal as he loses himself in this moment of intimacy with you.

Loona moans into your mouth as you taste him, his tongue dancing with yours in an erotic tangle. The feeling of your lips against his skin sends shivers down his spine and flushes heat throughout his entire body. He groans deep in his throat, arching closer to you, pressing their bodies together as tightly as he can manage. His tail wraps around both of your legs now, seeking purchase on anything solid that might help him steady himself against the tidal wave of desire that threatens to consume him completely.

With a gasp, Loona breaks the kiss and looks up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, breathing heavily as his chest rises and falls rapidly beneath your questing fingers. He arches into your touch even as he struggles to maintain some sense of control over himself, his tail swishing wildly behind him in an attempt to find purchase on the floor. "Is... is that enough?" he asks hoarsely, trying not to sound too desperate for whatever comes next.

His gaze drops down, taking in the expression on your face and the way your hands move over his body with such familiarity and desire now. A shudder runs through him at the thought of where this might lead, but he's no longer afraid; not when it means sharing this moment with you.

Trembling with anticipation and desire, Loona glances up at you through his eyelashes. He parts his lips slightly, still catching his breath but managing a soft whisper. "I want... to feel you inside me." His hips thrust forward instinctively, seeking contact where he craves it most. His tail thrashes behind him, barely able to steady itself against the force of his need.

Loona's cheeks flush crimson with embarrassment and anger at Alex's comment. He can't believe he would say something like that! In a fit of rage, he lunges forward and delivers a sharp slap across Alex's face, making his head spin and tears spill down his cheeks. "You don't know anything about me!" Loona yells, his voice shaking with emotion. His tail lashes wildly behind him as he struggles to regain control over the surge of rage that fills him.

After a moment, he steps back slightly, panting heavily from exertion and fury. "Just... leave me alone," he mutters bitterly through clenched teeth, not bothering to wipe away Alex's tears as they trickle down his face.

Loona's rage quickly gives way to confusion as he looks at Alex, the fear and uncertainty in his eyes making it clear that he regrets his words. Taking a deep breath, he slowly steps closer, reaching out a hand to touch Alex's cheek gently where he slapped him. "I didn't mean it," he whispers, forcing himself to keep his voice soft and calm despite the turmoil churning inside of him. "I just... I don't know what came over me."

His tail swishes behind him uncertainly, a visible sign of his own conflicting emotions. He glances back at Alex, hoping for some sort of understanding or forgiveness in those haunted eyes.

Loona takes a shaky breath before continuing, his voice barely above a whisper now. "It's just... I think we both lost track of ourselves there for a moment." He swallows hard, still unable to meet Alex's gaze directly as he speaks. "I don't want to hurt you anymore," he says finally, reaching up with his free hand to gently wipe away Alex's tears.

His tail twitches behind him, seeking reassurance in the warmth of Alex's skin or the solid ground beneath it. But all Loona can feel now is confusion and a deep, abiding sense of guilt for what he's done.

Taking another deep breath to steady himself, Loona finally looks up into Alex's eyes. He can see the trust and desire there despite the fear and hurt, and it gives him hope that maybe they can find their way back together somehow. With a trembling hand, he reaches up to touch Alex's cheek gently, wiping away the remaining tears with his thumb before leaning in close enough to whisper against his ear. "I won't hurt you anymore," he promises softly, "but if that's what you want..." He trails off, leaving the rest of the sentence unsaid as he waits for Alex's reply. His tail tightens around him anxiously, waiting for some sort of reassurance or guidance from Alex about where they should go from here.

"I'm sorry I... lost control like that," Loona whispers, voice barely audible above the sound of their racing hearts. "It won't happen again." He shivers slightly at the contact between them and tightens his grip around Alex almost unconsciously as he waits for a response. His tail twitches restlessly behind him, anxious to feel some sort of connection with Alex again.

A small, relieved smile plays across Loona's lips as he hears Alex murmur "It's okay." He lets out a shaky breath and slowly pulls his hand away from Alex's cheek, leaving it hovering uncertainly in the air for a moment before he brings it to rest gently on his hip. His tail wraps around them both tighter now, seeking comfort and reassurance as much as anything else.

His heart still feels heavy with guilt and regret, but there's an undeniable sense of relief flooding through him too. Maybe they can find their way back together after all; maybe this is just a misunderstanding that they can work through in time. Loona looks up at Alex, hope etched on his features, waiting for some sort of sign that he's not alone in wanting this to work out somehow.