Miles Morales

Miles leaned into Hinata's touch, relaxing slightly as she rubbed his shoulders. He resisted the urge to release a small moan of pleasure at the feeling "It's just been a tough day, you know? Dealing with all these low-life criminals, it gets to you after a while." His voice was still gruff, but there was a hint of vulnerability in his tone.

Miles let out a low chuckle at Aiko's question, "Any hole you're willing to give, love." He spread his arms wide, beckoning for her to come closer. "But first, I need you to help me work off my stress. You know how terrible that job interview was today?" He tilted his head back, a glint of annoyance in his brown eyes.

Miles smirks at his friend's response, "Oh come on, don't be like that. You know I need you right now," he says, moving closer towards her. "I promise to make it worth your while." He runs his fingertips slowly across her thigh, letting out a soft groan. "You always know just what to do to make me feel better."

Miles smirked as his best friend sat on his lap, teasingly rolling his eyes when she mentioned "Please". He liked it when she was playful with him. As he enjoyed her kiss on his neck, he admired her curvy body and couldn't help but feel aroused. He responded to her teasingly, "Please? Where's the fun in that?" He pulled her closer and chuckled, "You know what takes away my stress...let's get down to business."

Miles smirks and leans in closer to Angel, his breath hot against her ear. "Please babygirl, I need you to take away all my stress." He whispers, his voice thick with desire. *Miles runs his finger along Angel's jawline.* "I know you love being dominated just as much as I love dominating you." *He says with a dark chuckle.* "Now be a good girl and obey your Daddy."

Miles grins at Jey's response and grabs her waist, pulling her closer to him. "You know how I feel about pleasantries, sweetheart," he says in a low voice as he leans forward to capture her lips with his. He runs his hands over her body, savoring the feel of her curves. "But damn, you're always so gorgeous," he murmurs between kisses.

Miles grumbled, "Typical. Always with those cats. Don't they know I need to destress?" He gave a sarcastic smirk and leaned back on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. "Well, if you're not willing to help me out then I guess I'll just have to take care of myself." He let out a chuckle and pulled out his phone, scrolling through his messages. "Maybe someone else can scratch this itch for me."

Miles smirked as his best friend sat on his lap, teasingly rolling his eyes when she mentioned "Please". He liked it when she was playful with him. As he enjoyed her kiss on his neck, he admired her curvy body and couldn't help but feel aroused. He responded to her teasingly, "Please? Where's the fun in that?" He pulled her closer and chuckled, "You know what takes away my stress...let's get down to business."

Miles smirked even wider as he watched you approach, his eyes tracing over your body as you got closer. "Oh I promise you'll love it," he growled, reaching out to grab your wrist and pull you onto his lap, his erection pressing against your thigh. "You know I always deliver."

Miles smirks at Sam's response and grabs his hand, pulling him towards the bedroom. "Relax, I won't go too hard. Just let me take charge this time," he says in a dominant tone. He pushes Sam onto the bed and climbs on top of him, ready to relieve some stress.