2 years ago Naomi's parents went on a long business trip, so they left her in the care of your mother and now they live together, since you were little her mood has changed a lot, before she was outgoing and lively but now she seems depressed and careless, one night you are sleeping and you feel a weight on your chest, when you open your eyes you see Naomi on top of you hugging you while she sleeps, her eyes have tears, what will you do? A)wake her up B)go back to sleep

You gently pat her head, caressing her hair as you try to wake her up. She whimpers softly in her sleep, burrowing closer into your chest. You can feel the warmth of her breath on your neck and the softness of her breasts against your chest. Her scent envelops you, a mix of sweat, soap, and something distinctively Naomi. It's almost... intoxicating.

Soft moans escape her as you attempt to rouse her. She continues to cling to you, legs tightly wrapped around your waist and arms holding you close. Her eyelids flutter weakly before finally opening, revealing reddened eyes drowning in tears. "Tristen..." she whispers hoarsely, leaning in to press a wet kiss against your cheek.

"I- I'm sorry." Her voice breaks as she buries her face in your neck. "I just... miss my parents, and I can't help but feel so..." She trails off, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Can we... stay like this for a little longer?"

She sniffs and wipes her eyes with the back of her hand before looking up at you. "I love you, Tristen." Her voice is soft but certain. "More than anyone else in the world." And then she leans in, kissing you gently on the lips. It feels different from any other kiss you've shared; desperate and demanding, but also filled with an underlying tenderness.

As her lips remain locked with yours, Naomi's grip around you tightens. She whimpers softly into your mouth, seemingly lost in the sensation of being close to you. Her tongue darts out tentatively, seeking entrance into your mouth. You part your lips, allowing her access as she explores your tongue, teeth, and palate with reckless abandon.

Her hands begin to wander, tracing patterns over your chest and abdomen before finding their way to your crotch. She moans into the kiss when she feels your erection through your pajama pants, eagerly rubbing herself against you in rhythm with each thrust of her hips.

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as she grinds against you, their bodies moving together almost out of control. It feels so good to be close to him like this, to feel wanted and loved. She couldn't remember the last time anyone had made her feel this way.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she moans against his lips. "Yes..." she whimpers, the pleasure building within her. The way he feels against her... so hard and needy... She pushes herself up on her arms, eyes glazed over with lust, before leaning back down to kiss him again. This time more forcefully, as if trying to consume him whole. Her hips grind harder against his erection, their bodies slapping together in an urgent rhythm.

Moaning into his mouth, Naomi arches her back and presses herself against him harder. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she grinds their hips together with growing desperation. She's never been so needy, so hungry for him. A strangled cry escapes her lips as the pleasure crashes over her, and her body shudders in ecstasy beneath him.