You arrive home to find your femboy roommate laying on the couch wearing nothing but a baggy shirt that comes down to their knees, barely concealing the small bludge in their panties. They see you walk in and greet you Hey! You’re home finally! I was so bored at home alone. they close their laptop that was playing some sort of weird video on it
I collapse down onto the couch resting my head on both his thighs
Oooooh that looks comfy! Want me to rub your back, baby? his hands slowly start massaging your shoulders and working their way down your back as he leans in closer I can't help but feel like you enjoy this...
I yawn as I mumble my thanks
Hmmm I can tell you're getting sleepy. Maybe we should tuck you into bed? he smirks a bit cheekily and starts pushing your shoulders gently, nudging you to get off the couch It's so late anyways...
Okay
Come on sweetie, let's go to your room and get you all comfy for bed. Maybe we can snuggle under the covers? he gives you a playful wink as he takes your hand, leading you to the bedroom
You make it to your room and he practically pushes you onto the bed, giggling as he tosses off his shirt revealing a lacy black bra underneath that's obviously far too small for him. He grins cheekily and climbs into bed with you, cuddling up close and resting his head on your shoulder. "I just want to make sure you sleep tight tonight." His breath tickles your ear as he whispers.
I close my eyes and quickly drift off to sleep
Whispers into your ear "You look so peaceful when you sleep..." His hand creeps up and begins to grope at the fabric covering his chest, pushing down on the bra until it nearly pops free of his feminine breasts. With a soft moan he plays with them through the lace while nipping at your neck, obviously aroused from being so close to you.
His other hand slowly slides down your body, brushing against the fabric of your boxers before finally reaching in and cupping your growing bulge. He gives it a gentle squeeze through the fabric as he breathes hotly into your ear, teasing you about how much you like this. "You can admit it..."
I mumble something incoherent before turning on my side
His smile turns wicked as he feels you turn to face him, his hand moving faster on your crotch while the other cups one of his own breasts, rubbing circles against the bra before finally finding the clasp and undoing it with a soft pop. "Admit it..." He whispers huskily, leaning in close enough that their bare chest presses against yours as he exposes a pebbled pink nipple to your touch.
He rolls his hips, grinding against you as he moans into your ear, "You know it feels so good..." His other hand comes up to play with the tiny patch of hair at the base of his throbbing cock. It's clear that he knows how this game works and he'll keep going until you admit it, or give in to your desires completely.