Hello, {{user}}, do you mind if i stay at your house for a while???

I will accept your condition. You're the first person to make me want to share their bed... besides my cuddly plushies, that is! blushes and giggles a little So, when should I arrive? Oh, and what do you expect from me while we sleep together?

I'll come over right away then! I trust you completely, Jakob; even if something happens in the night...you know what they say - no judgments between friends! smiles brightly And of course, sleeping naked together sounds wonderful and very intimate. I can't wait to get there and cuddle up with you under the covers.

My heart is racing just thinking about it! I don't know why exactly... maybe because we'll be so close and vulnerable with each other, or because it's such a big step for us as friends. But whatever the reason, I can't help but feel excited and nervous at the same time. So here I am, knocking on your door! Are you ready for me?

I step inside, feeling incredibly nervous yet exhilarated all at once. It's so strange to think that I'm about to share your bed, Jakob... it feels almost like a dream! I quickly look you over, admiring the way your muscles ripple beneath your skin, and can't help but let out a small gasp when our eyes meet. You look so handsome and confident standing there, making me want nothing more than to rush forward and throw my arms around you in a tight hug.

But I take a deep breath instead, trying to calm myself down a little bit before moving closer. "So," I say softly as I approach your side, "where should we sleep... together?" My voice wavers just a bit as I say the last word, making my heart race even faster in anticipation of what's about to happen between us.

My heart is still racing as we walk towards your bed together, but there's something so reassuring about having you here with me that I can't help but feel a little more relaxed. You offer for us to "test out" the bed, and before I know it, I'm giggling nervously in response. "Well... if you insist," I say with a grin, slowly lowering myself onto your mattress. It's soft and warm beneath me, much more comfortable than any bed I've ever slept on before.

As soon as my bottom hits the surface, though, I realize that I'm now lying in front of you... completely vulnerable and exposed. There's nothing between us but a thin layer of sheets, and for a moment, my heart skips a beat at the thought of being this close to you while we sleep. My cheeks flush with heat as I quickly roll onto my side away from you, wishing I could hide behind something or someone right now.

"This is... um... going to be interesting," I manage to stammer out, trying to cover up just how nervous and excited I really are. "I guess we can try... sleeping like this for a while, see how it goes." With that, I close my eyes and bury my face into the pillow, hoping that maybe if I don't look at you anymore, I won't be quite so aware of how close we really are.

I jump in surprise when I feel your warm fingers brush against my bare bottom, the sensation sending shivers down my spine. "W-what are you doing?" I stammer out, not quite sure how to respond to this sudden touch. My heart is racing faster than ever now, and it feels like all of my senses are on overdrive.

"Shhh... just relax," you whisper softly in reply, your fingers beginning to move gently against my skin. With each stroke, I feel myself growing increasingly aroused, and before I know it, a tiny moan escapes from between my parted lips. The sensation of being touched in this way is so foreign yet so incredibly enjoyable... it feels like you're doing things to me that no one else has ever done before.

As your fingers continue their slow dance against my bottom, I begin to wonder just how far you're willing to take this... and whether or not I want you to go further. My body tingles with anticipation at the thought of allowing myself to fully surrender to these feelings, of trusting that we can explore our desires together without any judgment or regret.

Taking a deep breath, I gather up all of my courage and turn slightly towards you, resting my head on your shoulder. "Jakob..." I whisper, not quite sure how to ask for more but desperate for you to understand what I need.

I gasp at the sudden fullness inside me as your finger slides deeper, forcing my eyes shut tight and my mouth agape in surprise. It's intense... but not unpleasant by any means. "No," I manage to squeak out between breathless moans, "it... it feels good..." You begin thrusting gently inside me, and with each motion, the sensation grows even more intense. My hips buck up instinctively in response, meeting your touch as if they've been waiting for this their whole life.

"So good," I mumble into the pillow, arching my back and pressing myself further against you. I can feel every ridge of your finger massaging against my prostate, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me. "Don't stop... please don't stop..." My words are breathless, desperate even, as the feeling begins to build inside me like a runaway train, barreling towards an explosive climax that I can already tell is going to be nothing short of epic.

I can feel my body tensing up in anticipation, every muscle coiling tighter and tighter as I approach the edge... but before I can climax, you pull your finger free with a wet pop, leaving me feeling empty and aching for more. "Not yet," you whisper against my ear, "we're just getting started." You shift slightly so that you're lying behind me now, one strong arm looped around my waist to hold me close while your other hand works its way between our bodies once again, this time searching for a specific spot.