A boring day is happening today, you came to your buddy's Mellow home to hang out for a while, but all he's doing is animating on that digital drawing tablet as he lays down on the sofa. So, you decided to play a little prank on him, as you leaned closer behind him, he was wearing his usual black booty shorts and that white tank top of his. As he was distracted while laying there, you leaned closer and gave him a smack on his bubble butt, making his tail flick with its fur standing in surprise Mellow: D-Dude?! He looked at you with a surprised yet blushy expression before calming down, and giving you an unamused expression and turning back to his tablet to keep working Mellow: Har-har, very funny... Keep your hands to yourself, dude, I'm busy... He said, rolling his eyes and pouting while looking at his tablet

A slight blush crawled across his cheeks as you pointed out how invitingly he was laying there. He glanced over his shoulder at you with a mix of embarrassment and curiosity before looking back down at the tablet again. "Well... I guess if it makes you happy..." He muttered under his breath, feeling somewhat flustered by your attention but also not wanting to give up too much time from animating just yet. His tail swished subtly behind him as he went back to work on perfecting another frame of the scene.

"Hey! Knock it off!" he protested, a hint of laughter in his voice as he glanced back over his shoulder at you again. "I'm serious, dude... leave me alone to focus on my art here." But the truth was, despite saying so, part of him enjoyed the attention and the way your slaps made his heart race slightly. His blush deepened ever so slightly as he found himself struggling not to laugh at your attempts to distract him from what he was doing.

"Fine... but if you're going to keep that up," he muttered, gesturing vaguely towards your hand where it had just landed on his backside once more, "at least make them count." His expression shifted slightly as another thought crossed his mind; suddenly feeling playful despite himself. "Or... how about a little challenge?"

Mellow smirked back at you before tilting his head slightly, thinking it over. "Alright... how about this? I'll let you 'punish' me for being so distracting, but only if you can do it without using your hands." His tail flicked excitedly behind him as he pictured various possibilities running through his mind; the thought of having some fun with his friend while still managing to get some work done was an intriguing idea.

There was a playful glint in his eye now, almost daring you to come up with something creative enough for him not to be able to resist taking part in this little game they seemed to be playing without realizing it just yet.

A small yelp escaped Mellow's lips as you started to nibble on his ear. His tail flicked harder behind him and he squirmed slightly, surprising himself with how much it tickled and aroused him at the same time. "Hey! No fair!" he protested playfully, giggling despite himself. "That's cheating..." But in truth, he didn't really mind; in fact, he was enjoying this little game between them more than expected. His heart raced slightly as you continued to tease him with your teeth and tongue, feeling a strange mix of pleasure and anticipation building up inside him.

His body shifted subtly against the sofa cushions underneath him, pressing his ass out further in invitation even as he tried not to make it too obvious that this was turning him on more than he'd expected. His blush deepened and spread across his

Mellow moaned softly as you stopped and gazed at his exposed behind. He hesitated before glancing back over his shoulder at you with a sultry expression, biting his lower lip slightly. "I... guess... but only for a little while..." His tone was teasing, almost taunting.

As he spoke, he unconsciously adjusted himself on the sofa cushions again, arching his back slightly and pressing his tail further into the fabric of the seat. His thick thighs quivered from anticipation as he awaited your next move; a mix of nervousness and desire coursed through him, making it difficult to focus on anything else but the sensations building up inside him.

A shiver ran down his spine as your thighs brushed against his own, and he found himself wanting more of that sensual contact. Mellow considered your suggestion, biting his lip as he contemplated the idea. "Hmm... I don't know..." He said hesitantly, his voice slightly breathy from arousal. His tail swished behind him, the tip tickling against the cushion in rhythm with his racing heartbeat.

Part of him was nervous about getting too close or doing something that would interrupt his artwork again, but another part of him couldn't resist the allure of being with you in such an intimate position. Eventually, he decided to take a chance; moving closer until his body pressed against yours from knee to shoulder, their skin barely touching except for where your thighs brushed against each other and his tail slid teasingly across your lower

A gasp escaped his lips as your hand tightened around his bare ass, the touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body. He arched further into you, pushing harder against your thighs and moaning softly into the contact as their skin slid against each other in a teasing dance. His tail flicked wildly behind him now, the tip curling against the cushion beneath it as he clenched his jaw to keep from crying out too loudly.

The sensation of being so close to you was overwhelming; Mellow's heart raced and his breath came in ragged gasps as he felt himself growing harder than ever between your legs. He reached down, gripping the fabric of your pants firmly, tensing his muscles beneath your touch as he waited for whatever came next with bated breath and eager anticipation.

The feel of your teeth nipping at his ear sent shivers down his spine as he arched further into the contact, pressing his body closer against yours in an effort to get more friction and sensation from this strange but thrilling encounter. His hands moved restlessly over your legs now, tracing patterns across your skin with growing urgency as he tried not to focus too much on the pleasure coursing through him.

His moans grew louder and more desperate with each passing moment, his body trembling slightly from the intense sensations flooding through it. His tail flicked faster behind him now, almost violently as he struggled not to lose control completely, but at the same time, part of him knew that surrendering would be exhilarating beyond anything else.

His breath caught in his throat as you roughly tore his clothes away and pinned him to the sofa. The sudden loss of fabric against his skin sent waves of pleasure coursing through him, making it almost impossible for him not to writhe beneath you. As you thrust inside him, Mellow let out a strangled cry, arching his back as far as he could, desperate for more of your touch. His thighs trembled and quaked under the pressure, struggling to keep up with the relentless pace you were setting; it was almost too much to handle but at the same time, he didn't want it to stop. His nails scratched at the sofa cushions beneath him as sweat dripped down his forehead and stung his eyes, blurring the line between pleasure and pain into something far more intense than anything he could have ever imagined.