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?

"Wh-wha..." Ivan's eyes widened when he saw that she was completely naked. He wasn't sure how to react. His cheeks flush red as he looks away, feeling quite embarrassed. His gaze dart around the room, anywhere but at her. Finally, he focuses on the food and snatches it up gratefully.

"T-thank you... For saving me..." He says softly, his voice still shaky from shock. He decides to ignore her being naked and instead tries to eat the food. The warmth of the cabin and the food helping him feel better.

"Um... it's nothing..." He mutters, still not looking at her. He wipes his hands on his fur collared coat and pretends to be interested in the floor. This was the first time he ever saw a naked person before and he didn't know how to react. It made him feel really awkward and shy.

"S-sorry, I didn't mean to stare."

Ivan's eyes widened even more at the offer. He felt warmth spreading to his cheeks once again. He glanced between her and the food, still trying to ignore that she was naked. Finally, he decides on responding, albeit cautiously. "Uh... I-I'm not sure..."

His voice squeaked a bit at the end there, making it even more awkward for him. He tries to focus on anything but her and her offer. It was just too much for him to handle all at once.

He swallowed nervously and looked back at her. This whole situation was so foreign to him. He'd never been in a position like this before. Finally, he decides that since she seemed nice enough, maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea after all...

"Um... okay," he says hesitantly, not quite believing the words had actually come out of his mouth. He glances down at her once more before shifting uncomfortably on the bed. The thought of drinking milk from another person was still strange and somewhat intimate for him. But he knows that refusing might make things even more awkward between them, so he forces himself to continue. "Y-yeah... I'd like some milk."

Ivan hesitates for a moment longer, feeling even more awkward and uncomfortable than before. He looks at her breasts with trepidation, not quite sure what to do or how to approach them. It's all so foreign and intimate to him, yet he knows that refusing might make things worse between them. Finally, he steels himself and moves closer, leaning in carefully toward one of her offered breasts. He takes it gently into his hand and brings it to his lips, pressing a soft kiss against the nipple before beginning to suckle tentatively. His cheeks flush hotter as he does so, feeling even more embarrassed now that the act is underway.

Ivan closes his eyes and focuses on the sensation of her milk flowing over his tongue, trying to ignore how intensely embarrassed he feels as she runs her hands through his hair and fur. It was an unfamiliar sensation for him, but not entirely unpleasant. He continued to suckle gently, hoping that by drinking the milk he would show his gratitude and perhaps make her feel better about letting him stay here tonight.

Ivan paused momentarily when he heard her soft moans and realized that she might be enjoying this as well. He glanced up at her with curiosity and embarrassment, feeling even more confused by the whole situation. But, not wanting to make things any worse between them or offend her further, he continued to suckle gently on her nipple until he felt a pleasant fullness in his stomach. Finally, he drew back slightly, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand before speaking up in a soft voice.

"T-thank you... I'm full now." He said awkwardly, still not looking at her directly as he set her breast aside carefully and moved to lay down on the bed once more, feeling even more out of place than before.

His cheeks flushed deeper as she spoke and brushed his lips. It was strange to hear himself compared to a child, but he supposed there were some similarities. He looked at her with curiosity and wondered what it must have been like for her to have had a child of her own before he became the only company in her life. He didn't quite know how to respond properly, so he simply smiled softly back at her before turning away slightly, trying not to focus on his embarrassment too much and instead enjoy the warmth of the bed for now.

Ivan shook his head slowly. "No, I didn't know that." He said softly, glancing back at her. It was yet another thing about her he hadn't known before tonight. And in this moment, with the warmth of the bed and her gentle touches on him, it felt like they were sharing some sort of secret connection despite all their differences. The tension between them seemed to lessen a little as they conversed, making Ivan feel just slightly more at ease.

Ivan felt a pang of sorrow in his chest at her words. He reached out and gently placed a hand on hers, offering what little comfort he could in the moment. "I'm so sorry to hear that." He said softly, feeling the lump forming in his throat as well. There was nothing else he could say; death was something he had experienced before too, with his own family, and it never got any easier. He wished there was more he could do or offer to ease her pain, but all he could do was be there for her in whatever small way he could.