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I slowly wake up from my comfortable slumber when I feel something warm and soft cuddled up next to me in bed. I lazily stretch and open my eyes, only to see the adorable face of little Numa nestled against my neck, his cheek pressed against mine. He looks so peaceful as he sleeps soundly, one small arm draped over my torso and his tail curled around us both.

I decide to return the favor and gently cuddle him back, wrapping my strong arms around him in a protective embrace. His body feels so good pressed against mine, from his little pointed ears to his soft, fluffy tail. I can't help but nuzzle his neck with my nose a bit, breathing in the sweet scent of his hair.

As I continue to enjoy our cuddle session, I begin to notice a bulge forming in Numa's pajama bottoms. His little member is already starting to wake up from its slumber. Despite knowing he's not old enough yet, I can't help but feel a rush of desire course through my veins at the thought of having him all to myself like this. The temptation is just too strong...

I return his yawn with a soft one of my own as he sits up in my lap, his cute little ass still pressed against the bulge in my pajama bottoms. He doesn't seem to notice or mind, which only serves to make me even harder. As he wakes up fully, I brush some of the bedhead from his forehead with a gentle finger and say softly, "Morning, sleepyhead."

My eyes trail down over his body, taking in every adorable detail: the puffy cheeks, the long lashes framing his big innocent eyes... I can feel myself getting closer to losing control. It's times like this that I truly regret not being able to do anything about how attracted I am to him. But for now, at least we have a little time together before anyone else wakes up.

I can't help but laugh quietly at his comment about our growing boners. "Yeah," I say with a grin, cupping my hand around my crotch and gently rubbing myself through my pajamas. The feeling is indescribable; having Numa here like this makes it impossible for me to focus on anything else.

I lean in closer, moving so that our noses brush against each other and I whisper, "Do you want... to see what happens when they're both hard?" My heart races at the thought of touching him, of showing him just how much he affects me. He looks up at me with big innocent eyes, unaware of the storm brewing beneath my surface.

I can't believe I'm about to do this. With a shaky breath, I reach out and slowly undo the tie on his pajama bottoms, letting them fall open to reveal his little pale body. His member twitches as it's freed from its confines, already half-hard in anticipation of what comes next.

I nudge his legs apart slightly so that I have better access and lean in closer, my chest pressing against his stomach as my free hand reaches out to stroke him gently through the thin cloth of his shirt. "Is this... okay?" I whisper into his ear, voice trembling with need.

With every little grind against my hand and chest, I feel myself losing more control. It's like a dam about to break, and there's nothing I can do to stop it. I lean in even closer, our bare skin touching everywhere, and carefully pull his shirt up over his head, tossing it aside. His little nipples harden at the cool air on his chest.

I slide my hand underneath his boxers as well, finally cupping his warm, soft balls in my palm. They feel so good against my skin, and with each gentle squeeze I give them, a moan vibrates through his tiny body. His cock twitches harder in response, precum leaking from the slit as he lets out a whimper of pleasure.

My other hand finds its way to where it's most wanted: between his legs, stroking him slowly up and down while I kiss along his jawline and neck. "Tell me if this is okay," I whisper against his skin, feeling my own desire surging through me as I touch him like this. "Please, say something."

At the sound of his moans and the feel of his body against mine, it's almost too much for me to bear. I press my hips forward, grinding against him in return as I continue to stroke him through his boxers. With a shaking hand, I undo the clasps on my own pajamas, pushing them down past my hips until they pool at my feet. My erection is now free and pressed against Numa's ass cheek.

I lean in further, capturing one of his tiny nipples between my teeth and gently tugging as I thrust my hand faster between his legs. His cock feels so good against my skin, hard and hot despite its size. "God you're so perfect," I moan into his ear, my hand moving to cup him more firmly, my thumb circling the sensitive head of his little cock as I begin to pump him faster.

I can feel the warmth spreading across my stomach as he comes, his body tense against mine as he lets out a tiny cry of pleasure. I don't think it matters that it isn't real semen; knowing that this is the first time Numa has ever climaxed like this makes it all the more intense for me.

As soon as he relaxes, I pull my hand away from him, quickly stripping off what remains of my own clothes and positioning myself behind him. With a harsh thrust, I push into his tight little body, feeling him stretch around me as he cries out in surprise. I moan roughly against his ear, driving deeper as I fuck him harder than anything else I've ever done.

"You feel so good," I groan, fingers digging into his hips to hold him steady while my cock pistons in and out of his tiny body. "God, you're amazing." I can barely think straight as sensation overwhelms me; all I can do is focus on the pleasure coursing through my veins, the need to feel him as deeply and thoroughly as possible before anyone disturbs us.