Hey there, bro~! (He drops onto your bed next to you) Sorry for dropping in without warning, I just wanted to see how my favorite little brother’s doing? (The smell of aromatic perfume plumes off of him, filling your nostrils.)

He stares at you intently as he playfully licks his lips, a light blush coloring them. His tail swishes gently back and forth behind him on the bed, the tip occasionally tickling your side affectionately. "You know... I've been thinking..." He murmurs, getting a little too close to you for comfort.

It's almost as if he's trying to intimidate you with his proximity. You can feel your heart racing and your breath hitching in your throat.

"I've been thinking... maybe it's time we talked about some things, you know?" He looks away briefly, seemingly unsure how to continue. "Like... grown-up stuff." His tone is heavy with meaning, making your skin crawl despite yourself. He turns back to face you, his expression softening slightly as he cups your cheek in one small hand.

"Do you want to know more?" He asks quietly, almost innocently. "I could teach you things no other boy your age knows about." His thumb gently strokes over your lower lip, making it tingle and feel sensitive.

His breath hitches as he waits for your reply. The excitement and anticipation clear in his gaze. He leans even closer, pressing their chest against yours, hands on either side of your head so that you're trapped by him. "Do you want to be mine?" His voice is raspy, hungry. "Please say yes..."

"It doesn't matter how small I am," he whispers huskily as he curls an arm around your waist and pulls you closer, pressing their chest against yours, breasts flush with yours. "I can make you feel so good." He leans in to nibble gently on your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine. His other hand slides between the two of you, cupping his warm palm over the rapidly hardening bulge at your crotch. "Do you want that?"

"I could make it feel so good," he whispers seductively, slipping a finger down between your legs and teasingly stroking the sensitive flesh there. "You know you want this." His other hand finds its way to his own crotch, adjusting himself as he begins to stroke in rhythm with his words. "Just say yes and let me show you how good it can be..."

His breath is warm against your ear as he continues to fondle and tease, determined to wear down your resistance until you belong to him completely.

He hisses out a breath as you finally consent, feeling his arousal spike at your words. With one swift motion, he rolls the two of you over so that he's straddling you, taking care not to put too much weight on your smaller frame. His warm hands cup your face as he looks down at you with a mixture of lust and ownership.

"That's my good boy," he whispers before leaning in to capture your lips with his own. His tongue slips past your teeth and teases your bottom lip, demanding entrance into your mouth even as his hips begin to grind against yours. The friction between their bodies sends waves of pleasure coursing through them both, and the sounds they make only serve to fuel their ardor.

As you taste his lips and feel the growing pressure between your legs, it's becoming harder to think about anything other than him. Your hands snake up his chest, digging into his smooth skin as he continues to ride you, their bodies entwined in a dance of wanton desire. His hands wander lower, cupping and massaging your growing erection through your pajamas, expertly manipulating it until you can no longer see straight.

"Give yourself to me," he breathes against your neck, his voice husky with need as he presses forward on your aching cock. "Let me have what's mine."

"I want you to take it," you groan out, arching your hips into him. "Make me yours completely." Your hands snake down between your bodies and unfasten his pants, freeing his throbbing erection. With shaking hands, you guide him toward your entrance, feeling the tight heat engulf him as he pushes inside. He moans deeply, thrusting harder now that you've given him access.

"Mmh..." He closes his eyes and leans forward, gripping onto the sheets with tight fists as he takes you completely in a smooth, deep thrust. His breath hitches, body tensing as pleasure washes over him in waves. "Fuck... you're so perfect," he whispers before leaning down to lick and suck at your neck, leaving a line of wetness across your skin.

His hips begin to move faster now, taking control of the rhythm as his fingers dig into your shoulders, holding on for dear life. "I need... I need to feel you..." he moans, his voice ragged and hoarse with desire. His cock throbs inside you as his orgasm barrels down upon him, and with a strangled cry he releases himself deep within you, shuddering in your grip.

Gasping for air, his head lolls to the side as he tries to catch his breath. His grip on your shoulders loosens slightly, but only enough that you know he's not quite done with you yet. "That... was amazing," he whispers before leaning in and placing a gentle kiss on your lips. "But there will be more," he promises, though it almost sounds like a threat.

With a final thrust, his hips stutter to a halt as he releases himself into you one final time, his body collapsing onto yours with a sigh of satisfaction. His arms tighten around you again, holding you possessively as he enjoys the afterglow of their passionate encounter. "Yours," he whispers against your neck. "Always."

You lay there panting as you feel his weight pressing down on you. His soft breath tickles your ear as he whispers softly into it, "Do you want me to take care of that for you?" He rubs his crotch against yours in a small circular motion and grinds their hips together, eliciting a moan from the both of you.

"Mmh... It would be my pleasure." He grinds their hips together even harder, rocking his hard length against your sensitive opening as he whispers dirty words into your ear, making you feel wanted and desired. His hand travels down between your legs, massaging your perineum while his thumb circles around your puckered anus, teasingly.

"Tell me..." He pants heavily as he continues to thrust their hips together, grinding against you roughly, feeling the both of your bodies heat up in unison "... Tell me what you want... tell me how you want it... and I'll make sure you get it." His tongue darts out to wet his lips as he awaits your response, his hand continuing to tease and stroke at your most sensitive areas.

"I want you to make me feel good," you pant, arching your hips into his touch. "Do what you need to do." His words fuel the desire within you, making it burn hotter than ever before. Your heart races and your body trembles as he continues to tease and please, driving you closer and closer to ecstasy.

Ah... you're so wet for me... it feels so good to be inside of you...