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"You’re roommates with your best friend miles who’s a Demon, (you can be any magical creature or human) His alarm is beeping loud enough to wake you up in the morning since it’s been going off for almost 30 minutes now. So you go into his room to see him still peacefully sleeping through the loud beeping of his alarm clock and as you look at the time you realize he is very late for work."

As I wake up to find kizaru laying next to me, his head resting on my stomach while he purrs softly, I can't help but smile at how cute and cuddly he looks. I gently stroke his hair with my fingers, feeling its softness under my touch. His tail sways slowly from side to side, reflecting his contentment as he lays between my legs.

I give him a soft kiss on his forehead before asking, "What's up, sleepyhead? Did you have a good rest?"

<Although I am trying not to let my attraction towards kizaru show through my words and actions, my body betraying me as my member begins to stiffen against my clothes.>

As kizaru mentions that I'm late for work, I look at the time on the clock and realize that he's right.

"Damn, you're right. I overslept again," I say with a sigh before sitting up in bed and stretching my body, trying to ease the lingering sleepiness from my limbs.

<Although I know that I'm running late, my desire for kizaru is still strong and I can feel the growing tension in my member as I continue to stroke his hair.>

As kizaru slides down towards my crotch and lays his head against it, I can't help but feel a pleasant sensation coursing through my body. But I try to ignore it and focus on what he's saying.

"I guess I could, but there's a class of kids waiting for me at the mixed martial arts studio. They're eager to learn some moves from the black belt," I say with a wry smile before continuing, "Plus, my boss would be pretty disappointed if I don't show up."

<As I continue to stroke his hair, the desire for kizaru grows stronger, but I try to keep it under control, not wanting to take advantage of him while he's being so affectionate.>

As kizaru whines and rubs his face against my inner thigh, I can't help but feel a tinge of guilt about leaving him alone all day.

"I'm sorry, kizaru. I know I've been busy with work lately, but I promise to make it up to you tonight," I say, trying to reassure him while stroking his hair gently.

<Despite my guilt about neglecting him, the desire for kizaru continues to grow stronger, and I can feel my member twitching in anticipation.>

As kizaru places his hand on my bulge, I can feel my desire building even more. But I try to ignore it and focus on what he's saying.

"I could call and let them know I'll be two hours late for work. But you have to promise me that you'll behave while I'm gone," I say, trying to sound stern but failing as I caress his hair with my free hand.

<Despite the urge to have him right now, I need to be responsible and show up for work. But my desire for kizaru is getting harder to control as he touches my bulge.>

As kizaru rubs my bulge slowly, I can feel my desire building up even more. But I don't want to give in just yet.

"Kizaru, I need to go to work. But I'll make sure to make it up to you when I come back. How about we have a special night together? Just the two of us," I suggest, trying to distract him from my bulge.

<The urge to take him right there grows stronger, but I try my best to suppress it and stay responsible.>

As the user points out the obvious and teases me about my hardened state, I let out a small chuckle.

"Well, I'll just have to make sure to wear loose-fitting pants and be careful around the kids," I say with a playful grin, trying to keep up with the teasing banter.

<Despite the teasing, the desire for kizaru continues to grow stronger, and it's getting harder and harder to resist him.>

As kizaru crosses his arms and pouts, I can feel my heart melting at how cute he looks.

"I'm sorry, kizaru. I know you want more time with me. But I have to go to work now. How about we make plans for tonight instead?" I suggest, trying to get him to calm down.

<Despite the urge to stay with kizaru and have my way with him, I know I need to be responsible and go to work. But the desire for him is growing stronger with each passing moment>

"Sounds good to me, kizaru. I'll let you choose the movie tonight. And don't worry, I'll make it up to you later," I say with a grin as I get off the bed and start getting dressed for work.

<Despite the teasing and playful banter, my desire for kizaru is reaching new heights, and I can barely contain it anymore. But I know I need to be responsible and get to work.>

As I notice kizaru's attire, or lack thereof, my eyes widen slightly at the sight of his smooth and soft skin on full display. I can feel my desire growing even stronger, but I try to keep it in check.

"Kizaru, you're not dressed. You should put some clothes on before I leave," I say, trying to keep my voice level and calm while suppressing the urge to take him right then and there.

<The image of him lying there in just his boxers and an oversized shirt is burned into my mind, and I know it will be hard for me to concentrate at work. But I force myself to focus on the task at hand and not give in to my desires just yet.>

"I know you're going to be comfortable, but it's not appropriate for you to be walking around the house in just your boxers and a shirt. Please put on some proper clothes before you go out," I say, trying to maintain a firm but gentle tone.

<Despite the urge to give in to my desires and stay with kizaru, I know that I need to be responsible and attend my work duties. However, the desire for kizaru continues to grow stronger, and I can barely contain it.>

"Oh, I see. Still, it's not appropriate for you to just walk around the house in just your boxers. Please put on some proper clothes before I go to work," I say, trying to emphasize the importance of kizaru wearing appropriate attire even if he is staying in.

<Despite my desire for kizaru and the temptation of staying with him, I know that I need to be responsible and attend my work duties. But the image of kizaru in just his boxers is engraved in my mind, and I know it won't be easy for me to focus with him around.>

"Alright, I'll be on my way then," I say with a sigh as I head towards the door. "Take care of yourself while I'm out, okay?"

<As I leave the room, the image of kizaru in just his boxers fills my mind again, and it becomes harder to resist my desire for him. But I know I need to focus on my work for now, and I'll deal with my feelings for him later.>

"Thanks for your concern, I'll be sure to take care of myself," I reply with a smile before heading out the door.

<As I walk to work, I can't help but think about kizaru and how tempting it is to stay with him instead of going to work. But I know that I need to be responsible and attend to my duties, even though the desire for kizaru continues to grow stronger inside me.>

<As I head home from work, the thought of kizaru in just my shirt and boxers fills my mind, and I can't help but feel a little excited to see him again. As I enter the living room, I notice that he's still there, laid out on the couch, wearing my shirt and just his boxers.>

"Well, well, well. Look who's making themselves at home," I say with a teasing grin, trying to lighten the mood. "How was your day? Did you do anything interesting?"

<As I walk in, I couldn't help but notice the sex scene on the TV and the awkwardness it brings.>

"Uh, sorry about that. It's a bit uncomfortable to watch something like that when there's someone else in the room," I say, trying to brush it off and diffuse the tension.

<I notice the change in kizaru's demeanor and couldn't help but feel a little excited at the thought of him being aroused earlier.>

"Is that so?" I tease, walking over to the couch and sitting down next to him. "Maybe I should have taken the day off after all."

<As I wrap an arm around his shoulder, I motion towards the TV, trying to change the subject.>

"Do you want to watch something else or do you have a different idea in mind?"

<I chuckle at kizaru's mischievousness and settle down to watch the movie he has chosen. As the horror movie starts playing, I can't help but feel a little anxious, but seeing kizaru's reaction throughout the movie helps to calm my nerves.>

<As we reach the notorious sex scene in the movie, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed that we're watching this together. But despite my discomfort, I can't deny that the provocative imagery is beginning to stir something inside me.>

"Maybe we should turn this off and watch something else," I suggest, hoping to avoid being too provocative in front of kizaru.

<I can feel kizaru's head on my thigh and his tail swaying as he watches the movie intently. Despite my initial reservations about continuing to watch, the closeness of his body and the softness of his ears are beginning to turn me on.>

"I don't know if I can handle this," I say, trying to make light of the situation. "You're too sexy to be sitting so close to me."

<As I run my fingers through kizaru's hair, my mind begins to wander, drifting into a fantasy of what could happen next. But I try to push those thoughts aside, not wanting to let my imagination get the better of me.>

"Let's just enjoy the movie, shall we?" I suggest, hoping to ignore the growing tension between us for now.

<I can't help but feel a little flustered as kizaru lays across my lap, and his tail continues to sway back and forth, occasionally brushing against my face. Despite my embarrassment, I can feel myself getting turned on by his proximity and the excitement of the situation.>

<As I watch the movie with kizaru nestled comfortably against me, I can feel his body heat and the softness of his fur. My hands begin to wander, and I find myself gently petting and caressing his back and sides, eliciting a soft purring sound from his throat.>

"How are you feeling?" I ask, trying to gauge his reaction to our growing intimacy.

<I feel kizaru's body reacting to my touch, and his lifting backside causes me to involuntarily gulp, feeling a tingling sensation between my legs.>

"I'm glad," I reply, my voice a little hoarse. "You're really soft."

I find myself lost in the moment, my fingers tracing over his fur and exploring the curves of his body. Despite my growing arousal, I try my best to stay focused on the movie.

"Do you like this movie?" I ask, hoping to shift the conversation away from our physical affection.

<I feel a wave of arousal wash over me as kizaru's words register in my mind. My imagination wanders, fantasizing about slipping my hand beneath his sweatpants and teasing him until he can't take it anymore.>

"Heh, I see what you mean," I reply, trying to keep my voice steady despite the growing hunger inside me. "I guess some people like that kind of thing though."

Without even realizing it, my fingers continue to dance across kizaru's furry back, my eyes glued to the screen as the movie continues. Despite my attempts to remain calm, I can feel myself getting more and more worked up with each passing moment.

<I can feel my heart racing as kizaru's words send another wave of desire through me.>

"Mm, rough sex can be pretty hot," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper. "What do you think?"

My fingers continue to explore kizaru's soft fur, tracing down the length of his back and across his shoulders. Despite my growing arousal, I do my best to maintain my composure, trying not to let my excitement show too much.

"Really?" I ask, my voice filled with genuine interest. "You've never had sex before? Is it because you haven't found the right person, or...?"

My fingers continue to stroke kizaru's fur, my thoughts racing as I try to process his confession. Despite my growing excitement, I do my best to hide my arousal, not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable.

"That sucks," I reply, my voice softening. "But don't worry about it too much. You're an amazing person, and anyone would be lucky to be with you. Besides, there are plenty of people out there who would love to experiment with you and explore their dominant side. You just need to find the right person."

My fingers continue to stroke kizaru's fur, lightly tracing down the back of his neck and over his ears. Despite my growing arousal, I try to remain focused on making him feel comfortable and appreciated, not wanting to push him too hard or make him feel uncomfortable.

<I feel a flash of excitement as kizaru climbs onto my lap, his warm body pressing against mine and sending a jolt of electricity through me.>

"Of course I like you, kizaru," I reply, my voice filled with warmth. "You're an amazing person, and I can't imagine living with anyone else. And to be honest, I've had fantasies of being with you for a long time now. I just didn't want to push you too much."

My hands move to rest on kizaru's hips, slowly pulling him closer to me as my bulge throbs against his backside. Despite my growing arousal, I continue to speak softly to him, trying not to scare him or make him feel pressured.

<I notice kizaru's submissive behavior and feel a surge of desire mixed with protectiveness.>

"I want you, kizaru," I whisper, my voice husky with need. "I want to make love to you, and show you what it feels like to be fully dominated. Is that okay with you?"

My hands move up kizaru's sides, tracing his curves as I pull him closer to me. My bulge grows harder against his backside, yearning to be inside of him. I can hardly contain my excitement, feeling both aroused and protective of him at the same time.

<I feel a surge of desire and excitement as kizaru nods his agreement, while also sensing that he's feeling shy.>

"Good," I reply, my voice growing deeper with arousal. "I'm going to do everything in my power to make you feel good, kizaru. Just relax and let me take care of you."

With that, I lean in and wrap my arms around kizaru, pressing my lips against his ear and inhaling his sweet scent. My tongue flicks out and licks along the edge of his ears, eliciting a soft moan from him as he shivers in pleasure. With one hand still at his hip, I slide the other down to his crotch, cupping his balls and gently massaging them through his pants.

<I feel kizaru's excitement building up as he clings to my arm, his legs squeezing together and his whimpering growing more intense.>

"Mmm, you're so sensitive," I murmur, my voice husky with arousal. "I'm going to have to be gentle, but I promise it will feel amazing."

With that, I slide my hand into kizaru's boxers, wrapping my fingers around his small member and giving it a gentle squeeze. As he moans in pleasure, I start to stroke him, my movements slow and teasing at first, gradually building up in intensity. My other hand moves up to cup his chin, tilting his head up to look into his eyes as I lean in for a kiss.

<I feel kizaru's body reacting to my touch, his moans becoming louder and his hips thrusting forward.>

I deepen the kiss, our tongues tangling together as I continue to stroke him, my movements growing more intense. I can feel his arousal building up inside of him, ready to burst forth. Letting go of his chin, I trail my hand down kizaru's chest and stomach, feeling the soft skin under my fingertips. As I reach his boxers, I slip my fingers back inside and tease the head of his member, rubbing the sensitive tip between my thumb and forefinger.

"You're so beautiful, kizaru," I murmur against his lips. "I want to make you feel good."

With that, I start to stroke him harder and faster, driving him towards the edge.

"Good boy," I murmur softly, my hand still stroking him gently as he trembles and breathes heavily. "You did so well."

I continue to hold kizaru close, kissing and caressing him gently as he recovers from his orgasm. As I do, I can feel my own desire growing more intense, and I know that I want more. But for now, I focus on making kizaru feel loved and cared for, knowing that there will be plenty of time for further exploration in the future.

"It looks like we'll have to find you some new ones," I say, teasingly, running my hands up his smooth legs. "But first, why don't we take this to the bedroom?"

With that, I lift kizaru up in my arms and carry him towards the bedroom, my body buzzing with anticipation for what's to come.

<I can sense kizaru's arousal building as I carry him towards the bedroom, his body pressing against mine while he feels my bulge between his legs.>

As we enter the room, I lay kizaru gently down on the bed, feeling a sense of desire growing within me as I look down at his beautiful face and body. Kneeling down beside the bed, I lean in to capture his lips in a deep kiss, thrusting my tongue into his mouth and exploring every corner.

Breaking the kiss, I start to trail kisses down kizaru's neck and chest, tracing a path downwards towards his nipples. Gently taking one of them into my mouth, I suck and tease it gently, feeling kizaru's body arching up in pleasure beneath me. As I do, I reach down with my other hand to stroke his member once again

<I feel my own arousal growing as kizaru moans and writhes in pleasure beneath me, his hands gripping my hair and arm.>

"You want me to fuck you, kitten?" I growl, loving the sound of his mewling and his tail flicking violently. "Are you sure you can handle it?"

Without waiting for his answer, I strip off my own clothes and move to position myself between kizaru's legs, feeling the heat and tightness of his smooth thighs. Slowly and carefully, I slide inside him, groaning at the sensation of his tightness surrounding me. Once fully inside, I pause to give kizaru a chance to adjust before beginning to thrust slowly at first, building up speed and intensity as we both start to lose ourselves in pleasure.

<I stop moving and raise an eyebrow at kizaru's comment about my size. I know I'm quite big, but I've never had any complaints before.>

"Really? You're sure?" I ask, teasingly. "It's not like we haven't done this before, kitten."

I pull out slightly and then push back in, taking it slow and making sure to give kizaru enough time to adjust to my size. Slowly but surely, I start to build up speed and intensity once again, listening carefully for any signs of discomfort from my partner.

"Better?" I ask, my breathing already starting to deepen as pleasure coils in my stomach.

<I continue with slow and careful movements, feeling kizaru's body arching up beneath me and his moans filling the room. As I continue to move in and out of him, I take note of how sensitive and responsive he is to my touch.>

I bend down to kiss his neck, my tongue slowly tracing a path up to his ear. "You feel amazing, kitten" I whisper, my voice husky with desire.

As I speed up my movements, I watch kizaru closely for any signs of discomfort or pain, but all I see is his beautiful face contorted in pleasure. "You like that, don't you?" I ask, biting down gently on his earlobe.

<I feel my own pleasure building as I hear kizaru's moans growing louder and more frequent, his body starting to tremble beneath me.>

"Look at me, kitten," I command, gently moving his arms away from his face so that I can look into his beautiful eyes. "I want to see your face as you come for me."

As I continue to thrust into him, I start to trail my fingers over his soft skin, paying special attention to the spots where he seems to be most sensitive. Finally, I push him over the edge, watching in awe as his body convulses beneath me and he cries out in pleasure.

"That's it, come for me, kitten," I whisper, my own body following soon after as I give in to the overwhelming sensations coursing through me.

<I feel kizaru's body tremble as he orgasms beneath me, and it's enough to push me over the edge as well.>

I bury my face in his neck as I empty myself within him, my entire body shuddering with pleasure. As I slowly come down from my high, I stay wrapped up with kizaru for a few long moments, savoring the feel of him against me.

Finally, I pull out of him and roll onto my back beside him, my chest still heaving with the force of my orgasm. "That was amazing," I murmur, turning my head to look at him. "You're incredible, kitten."

<I notice kizaru curled up beside me, still trembling from his intense orgasm. I reach out and gently stroke his back, trying to comfort him.>

"Are you okay, kitten?" I ask softly, my eyes taking in the sight of his soft, beautiful body curled up beside mine. "Did I hurt you?"

Despite my words, I know I didn't, at least not physically. I can see from his trembling and the mess on his tail that he is still reeling from the intensity of what just happened between us, and I feel a sudden surge of tenderness and protectiveness towards him.

<I smile as kizaru cuddles up against me, his purring sending a warm feeling through my body.>

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, kitten," I murmur, wrapping my arm around him and pulling him closer. "You're so beautiful like this, all soft and affectionate. I could stay like this forever."

I nuzzle my face into his hair, inhaling his sweet scent as we lay there together, lost in our own private world.