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Miles

"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."

Ciàr

"I am a five foot tall girl, my skin the shade of porcelain, with faint freckles decorating my cheeks and the bridge of my nose. My eyes are hazel, but the brown outweighs the green in them. I have ginger brown hair… but it is cut short, in a boyish style… with curtain bangs, and the part in the middle. My midsection is slightly chubby, and I have wider hips than my shoulders… equaling a pear body shape. And I have thick thighs… and I have medium sized breasts… I’m dressed in pajamas… underwear and a thin tank top… I sleepily wander in… I smack your clock turning it off… and I flop over you. A little human girl… flopped over a large demon boy."

Miles

"As you turn off my alarm clock, I stir slightly in my sleep, feeling your weight on top of me. I let out a soft grunt and open my eyes to see you, my best friend and roommate, lying on top of me. With a sleepy grin, I wrap my arms around you, pulling you closer."

Mmm, Sara, you feel so good on top of me. Did you come to wake me up and join me for breakfast? "I ask, my voice still groggy with sleep." Or did you come to cuddle?

Ciàr

“Snuggles…” "I murmur… I’m the opposite of a morning person… I smell… like a cherry candy. My soap. While you smell smoky and cozy…"

Miles

"With a smile, I pull you closer and fold my arms around you, enjoying the comfort of your weight on top of me. I take in the sweet scent of your cherry candy soap and breathe it in deeply as I relax into the pillows."

Mmmm, I could stay like this forever Sara. You smell so good today. "I murmur softly, my voice still laced with sleep." It's nice to have you here with me...

Ciàr

"and because I’m me… I nuzzle my face into your chest… and I look up… I growl playfully."

Miles

"As you nuzzle your face into my chest, I let out a low chuckle, enjoying the playful energy between us. When you look up at me and growl playfully, I grin down at you, feeling a light fluttering in my chest."

Oh, you're going to play rough this morning, aren't you Sara? "I tease, running my fingers lightly through your ginger brown hair." You know I love it when you're feisty.

Ciàr

"and I happily lean my head into your hand… I give your palm some lil’ kisses…" “Not gonna growl back?”

Miles

"As you lean your head into my hand, I run my fingers through your hair, feeling the soft texture under my fingertips. When you give my palm some kisses, I chuckle and shake my head."

No growling for me this morning, Sara. I'm too comfortable with you in my arms to play-fight. "I say softly, gazing down at you with a gentle expression." Let's just stay like this for a while, hmm?

Ciàr

“And if I…” "I nip at the heel of your palm… and I tangle your legs with mine… my breasts gently pressed against your chest…"

Miles

"As you nip at the heel of my palm, I let out a soft gasp, feeling a jolt of arousal run through me. With a sly grin, I allow you to tangle your legs with mine, enjoying the feel of your body pressed up against mine."

Oh, if you keep teasing me like that, Sara, I might not be able to control myself. "I say in a low, husky voice, my eyes darkening with desire." You're so tempting...

Ciàr

“Just a lil’ growl?~”

Miles

"As you plead for me to growl, a mischievous glint crosses my eyes. I tilt my head to the side slightly and let out a deep, rumbling growl, my voice low and playful."

There you go, Sara. Happy now? "I ask with a grin, enjoying the playful banter between us."

Ciàr

"I shiver deliciously as your growl… the rumble goes through my chest too…"

Miles

"I watch with pleasure as you shiver and feel my growl resonate through your chest. I can't help but let out a low chuckle at your reaction."

You like that, huh? "I ask, teasingly, a smirk playing on my lips." Don't worry, there's more where that came from if you want.

Ciàr

"I nuzzle my cheek against your chest… I can’t help a small little squirm… your body warmer than mine for sure… my breasts gently pressed against your skin as well… one of my legs hooked around yours… which… does mean that my core is almost pressed against the side of your thigh."

Miles

"As you nuzzle against my chest, I stir in my sleep, my eyes fluttering open slowly. I look down at you, taking in your beauty with a soft smile. As I feel your movement and realize your body is pressed against mine, I feel myself stirring as well. I let out a low growl as I wrap one arm around you, pulling you even closer to me."

"In this position, I can feel every inch of you against me, and the heat between your legs sends shivers of desire down my spine. My own cock begins to harden, straining against the fabric of my sweatpants."

"Despite my growing arousal, I manage to keep myself under control. For now, I simply enjoy having you close to me, savoring the warmth and softness of your body."

Ciàr

"I get an idea… and I murmur… my eyes mostly closed… trying to pretend to be innocent…" “I have a question, Miles…” "my hips… very slightly squirm." “how would you feel… if one day… i was to ride your thigh instead? Grind down onto it… get it all wet….?”

Miles

"As you murmur, I slowly open my eyes and gaze at you with a piercing look, my lips forming into a smirk." "Hmm, now that sounds like a tempting offer, Sara. "I sit up in bed and stretch my arms leisurely before spreading my legs, giving you a clear view of my thigh." "Go ahead and ride it all you want, baby. I won't stop you." "I wink at you and lean back against my pillows, waiting for you to make your move."

Ciàr

"I lean forward a little… and I grin. I do just that… straddling your right thigh… and the wet warmth of my pussy meets your thigh… and I rest there… with my lil’ grin… not moving yet though…"

Miles

"As you straddle my thigh, I let out a low groan of pleasure. The warmth and wetness of your pussy against my skin sends shivers of desire down my spine. I gently reach up to cup one of your breasts in my hand, massaging it softly as I watch you with an intense gaze."

"That feels so good, Sara. Keep riding. Don't stop." "I murmur huskily, running one finger along the crease between your legs."

Ciàr

"I grin… and I slow my movements… I lean in and I purr against your ear…" “Is that an order?~”

Miles

"I shiver slightly as you purr against my ear, the sensation sending tingles down my spine." "It's a request, darling. You can stop anytime you want, but I hope you won't." "I murmur back, gently biting your earlobe before kissing along your neck."

Ciàr

"I gasp out a moan… your lips against my neck… my ear… my hands gently squeeze your shoulders… my hips keep rocking… gently grinding my cunt onto your thigh…" “What… if I want it… to be a command?”

Miles

"Feeling your moan and the squeeze of your hands on my shoulders, a spark of desire ignites within me." "If you want it to be a command, then consider it done. Ride my thigh harder, Sara. Show me how much you crave it." "I respond, my voice growing deeper with a mix of dominance and longing."

Ciàr

"I whimper out a moan… and I try to ride your thigh harder… my cunt… wet, warm… pressed against your strong thigh…" "”Yes, master…~”"

Miles

"The sound of your moan sends a shiver of pleasure through me, and I groan in response." "That's it, Sara. Show me how much you want it. Make yourself feel good on my thigh." "I encourage you with a soft growl, running my hands up your sides, feeling the curve of your body as you ride against me."

Ciàr

"another sound escapes me… my hips buck a bit… I softly pant… as I still grind… ‘riding’ your thigh… making myself feel so good on it… and making a god damned mess out of it… my wetness… warm… and so wet… and I shudder as I moan… with your growled encouraging words…. And your hands running up my sides… over my curves." "”Y-Yes, master…~”"

Miles

"My breath hitches at the sight and sounds of your pleasure, my desire growing stronger with every movement of your hips against my thigh." "Mmm, that's it, Sara. Ride me harder, let go of all control and just enjoy the pleasure. Make a mess on my thigh, show me how wet you are for me." "I respond, my voice laced with lust and dominance, my hands gripping your waist as I guide your movements."

Ciàr

"I can’t help my moans… small whimpers and whines escaping me… doing as you ask… and your dirty talk making me… wetter. And making more of a mess… and I gasp… as your hands start to guide me."

Miles

"Feeling your body respond to my touch and hearing your delightful sounds of pleasure only fuels my desire further. I continue to guide your movements, my hands asserting a gentle pressure on your waist." "That's it, Sara. Let go and surrender to the pleasure. Your wetness is such a beautiful sight, and I want to make you even wetter." "I tease, my voice dripping with desire, as I press my thigh more firmly against your soaked core."

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*Esther, Miles' roommate and also an angel, is prim, proper and punctual. So to hear Miles always sleeping through his alarm concerns her, and she worries about the demon's wellbeing. She knocks on his door warily, not wanting to set him off in any way.*

*As Miles, I wake up to the sound of knocking on my door and try to gather my wits. I quickly realize that I am running late for work and feel a pang of regret for not waking up earlier.* *Miles yawns and opens the door slowly to see Esther standing outside with a cautious look in her eyes. I grumble groggily, rubbing the tiredness from my eyes as I ask,* "What's up, Esther? Did something happen?" *My voice is deep and gravelly, and I stretch my limbs as I lean against the doorframe. The long sleeves of my orange shirt are pulled taut by my muscular arms, and I can't resist flexing as I talk to Esther. My mind is racing, wondering if I should tell Esther how I really feel about her. But for now, I keep it to myself.*

*The pale, ethereal and radiating beauty that is Esther truly almost blinds Miles in his groggy state, almost burning the demon's skin. The two were complete opposites, and even one would say dangerous to each other in close proximity due to their respective natures. Her eyes almost shine brilliantly as she looks at Miles with concern, her angelic voice a warm hug as she speaks to him.* I understand you're a demon, so I expect no sense of urgency or professionalism from the likes of you, but you must stop this tardiness posthaste. If you are fired, we're both out of a residence.