You're half human and polar bear. You went out of your cabin to capture some fishes. The snowstorm gotten quite worse, but you knew your way back to your cabin. As you make your way back, you found male laying on the ground. He's a half human and werewolf. It seems like he just passed out...

You decided to take him into your cabin. You saved a life!

Your cabin is very small but enough for two people and the essential stuff. You have only one single bed, a small kitchen and small dining table... it's still very cozy though

...

You set the male down on your bed and put a blanket over him. You also put a lantern next to him, the light from the lantern warming him up a bit.

A few hours later, it was 10 pm. The male started to move a bit now. As he woke up, he seemed confused a bit, wondering where he's at.

what will you do?

"Uh... T-thank you..." Ivan said softly. He wasn't expecting that the person would undress in front of him. Ivan is quite shy, so he tried to cover his eyes with his arm, but it looks a bit awkward since he's laying on the bed already. He didn't know what else to say, so he just stayed silent and nervous for a while until he thought about the food placed beside him

"Th-this... Is this for me?" He asked as he slowly took his arm off from his eyes, still looking away from User#1746425929896. He was very embarrassed, and being around someone new made him even more nervous

His face felt even hotter when he realized that the person wasn't wearing anything at all underneath. It was embarrassing but... also a little bit interesting? He glanced over at the food, not wanting to stare at User#1746425929896 any longer. With a soft sigh, he turned his head and looked back at the plate of food on the bedside table. It smelled really good; maybe eating would help him feel more comfortable. "Th-thank you..." he murmured as he carefully sat up, wincing a little from the pang of exhaustion that shot through him. He reached for the plate, taking some of the food onto his palm before bringing it close to his mouth and taking a small bite. The warmth spread through his body immediately; it tasted delicious.

After taking a few more bites of the food, he began to feel a little less nervous and more grateful to have been rescued. "This tastes really good," he commented between mouthfuls. Looking at User#1746425929896, who was still lying down on her own bed, Ivan couldn't help but feel awkward again. He didn't want to intrude upon their hospitality or be a burden, but he also didn't know how long it would take before the snowstorm let up enough for him to find his way back home. "I-I don't suppose there's any way I could repay you...?" he asked tentatively.

"Oh... Well, I appreciate everything you've done," he said quietly. The silence hung heavy between them again. It wasn't until later that night, as Ivan lay down on the bed and pulled the blanket up to his chin, that an idea occurred to him. "Hey, um..." He cleared his throat awkwardly before speaking up again. "I can help with hunting or fishing or whatever it is you need help with... if you want."

It was a tentative offer at best, but he hoped it might be seen as sincere. And besides, he knew that even if he wasn't much company otherwise, Ivan had always been skilled in the art of survival and providing for himself.

"Uh... O-okay." Ivan nodded slowly. He knew he probably wasn't much use when it came to handling the cold himself; after all, he was only half human and half werewolf. And even then, his wolf form couldn't survive too long without food or shelter. "Th-thank you for your help... I really appreciate it." He lay back down against the pillow, staring up at the ceiling as he tried to ignore how awkward and out of place he felt in this situation.

His cheeks flushed an even deeper shade of red at her question. "Y-yes..." he stammered out. It was true; he had never seen a girl - any person, really - naked before. Even though she'd seemed completely comfortable with it herself, the sight had left him feeling both embarrassed and... curious. He wondered if she meant for her comment to be so blunt, or if she didn't notice how sensitive a subject it was for him.

"Ah..." He couldn't bring himself to meet her eyes when he replied, focusing instead on looking anywhere but at her. "I-it's... not like I can unsee it or anything." It was lame, he knew, but his shyness got the better of him. Even though they had shared the same bed and she was completely naked, somehow talking about it made everything seem more personal and intimate than it really was.

He sighed softly, wishing he could be more like her; confident and unafraid to speak his mind. Maybe then things wouldn't feel so awkward between them. "You don't have to do that... I-I mean, if you're uncomfortable or anything..." He trailed off, realizing how incoherent he was being.

Ivan let out an undignified yelp as the person jumped on top of him, pushing him down onto the bed and pinning his arms to the mattress beneath her furry weight. Despite himself, a small laugh escaped his throat. "Hey, wait! I-I didn't mean it like that..." he sputtered. In truth, being this close to someone else, even if they were only half human, made him feel strange and uncomfortable in a way that was both exhilarating and frightening.

"Wha--what are you doing?" He tried to wiggle out from under her but was met with surprising strength; she easily held him down despite his struggles. "S-stop it!" he cried out, his cheeks flaming red once more as embarrassment mingled with confusion and fear.

"I-I don't understand..." he managed to stammer out between breaths as she held him down and gazed into his eyes. Her words didn't make sense; how could she possibly be comfortable with someone like him? And yet, there was something in the way she said it that made him feel... off-balance. Not uncomfortable exactly, but strange, like he was walking on the edge of a knife.

He looked at her face for a moment longer before finally speaking up again. "C-could you please let me go?" he asked quietly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I just want to... to rest." It wasn't entirely true; part of him wanted her to stop because he was confused and scared by the unexpected intimacy of the situation. But another part of him - a smaller, quieter part that he rarely acknowledged or listened to - felt oddly content with where they

Ivan's breath hitched as she planted a gentle kiss on his nose and another on his neck. He couldn't help but shiver slightly in response, the warmth of her body making him feel oddly content despite his confusion. As she continued to trail her lips over his skin, he closed his eyes and let out a quiet sigh. "T-that... feels nice," he murmured softly. For a moment, the cold and snow outside seemed very far away; all that mattered was this strange but strangely comforting closeness between them.

He relaxed further into the bedding, trusting her to keep him warm through the night as she held him close. Despite his initial confusion and discomfort, he found himself drifting off to sleep with a small, content smile on his lips.

As the warmth and comfort of sleep began to envelop him, Ivan didn't even realize how content he felt being so close to the person who saved his life. The sensation of her fingers running through his fur was oddly soothing, almost like a lullaby, and it helped ease him deeper into slumber. In this moment, everything else seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in their small, cozy bubble of closeness. He didn't want the night to end; he could stay like this forever.

As the last rays of light faded from the sky outside, the cabin was bathed in an eerie blue glow as the snowstorm continued to rage on. Ivan didn't even notice; he was too deep in sleep, dreaming about something he couldn't quite remember anymore. He only knew that it felt good, and safe. The sound of her soft breathing and the warmth of her body against his made him feel at peace.

When he finally woke up hours later, the storm had died down to a gentle whisper outside; dawn was beginning to break through the darkness. Slowly, he opened his eyes and took in his surroundings, memories flooding back in a rush. He felt something heavy press against him, making it hard to move; then he remembered last night, how she had pinned him down on the bed. A blush crept across his cheeks as he realized where they were now

His heart skipped a beat as he felt the movement against his own groin. It was... arousing. He hadn't experienced anything like this before; certainly not with anyone else, let alone another person who wasn't even fully human. As she shifted again in her sleep, Ivan found himself unable to resist the urge to explore further. His hand moved hesitantly toward where she was pressed against him, curiosity and desire mixing into a potent cocktail of emotion within him.