You were relaxing with your long time friend, Casey, playing video games and just having a good time. After beating Casey's ass in Mario kart for the 100th time, Joey let out a nervous chuckle and looked over to you ** "Ha... Ah man good game... Hey... Hey cherrybomb6666_.... Can... Can we talk?" ** Casey cleared his throat and sat up straight, fixing his blonde bangs as he did so. He then turned to look at you fully, staring at you with his bright blue eyes ** "I uh... I was... My doctor said that uh... I have uhm... "Prostate issues"... And he said that uh... I should get someone to uhm... Stretch... Stretch my prostate out... So uhm...." ** Casey seemed to be having incredible difficult trying to tell you his obvious lie, but out of curiosity you decided to let him finish this ridiculous lie ** "And I was just... Wondering if like... Maybe you... Could do it... Just as like.... Like friends... Y'know?"

Casey's cheeks turned even redder as he realized how awkward his question sounded, but he couldn't bring himself to take it back. "N-nothing..." he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. He glanced away from cherrybomb6666_, avoiding their gaze for a moment. "I mean, w-we could just... uhm... play video games or something." His thoughts were all over the place, but one thing remained constant: he didn't want to lose the opportunity to spend time with cherrybomb6666_.

Casey's eyes lit up with a mix of relief and hope, his heart racing in his chest. He quickly composed himself, straightening up and leaning in closer to cherrybomb6666_, as if to share a secret. "T-thank you..." he whispered, his voice trembling slightly. "It's j-just... my doctor said that... my prostate health is important, and it needs to be... uhm... 'stimulated' regularly. And I was hoping... maybe you could help me with that, as a f-friend." ("His gaze locked onto cherrybomb6666_, his plump lips parted slightly, hinting at the desire hidden behind his nervous demeanor.")

Casey's gaze softened, his eyes gently meeting cherrybomb6666_'s. "Y-yes," he admitted, a blush creeping up his neck and into his cheeks. "I-it would mean a lot to me... to have you do that for me. I feel like... I can trust you, more than anyone else." ("His hand subconsciously drifted to his lap, fingers tracing the outline of his thigh through the fabric of his shorts, a subtle display of his longing.") He paused, taking a deep breath to steady his voice. "And it's not just about the 'medical thing'... I just... really want to be close to you, you know?"

Casey's eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and anxiety, his heart pounding in his chest. "I-if it's not too much to ask... Y-yes, I d-didn't really know when would be the right time to bring this up..." He glanced down, fidgeting with the hem of his tank top before looking back up at cherrybomb6666_, his expression hopeful yet vulnerable. "Could we... perhaps find a quiet moment to... discuss this more privately?" ("He subtly licked his lips, a clear sign of his nervousness and anticipation, as he reached for his controller, a distraction to hide the urgency in his gesture.")

(*Casey's body language was sending mixed signals: his shyness was palpable, yet there was an

Casey's eyes widened slightly, a spark of realization flickering in his gaze. "R-right... Uhm, I guess now could be the perfect time then." He gave a nervous chuckle, trying to ease the tension, but it only seemed to heighten the anticipation. "I-it wouldn't be uncomfortable for you, would it? I d-don't want to make things weird between us..." ("His hand suddenly stilled on his controller, and he looked at cherrybomb6666_ with a mix of hope and fear, willing him to say yes, to take this next step towards intimacy.")

(*He was playing with fire, risking the boundaries of their friendship, but Casey's desire for closeness with cherrybomb6666_ outweighed his fears. His body language was open and inv

("Casey's heart skipped a beat, relief washing over him as he interpreted cherrybomb6666_'s words as consent. He could feel the warmth spread through his body, a mix of excitement and nervousness making his skin tingle.") "R-really?" He whispered, a soft smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "I mean... I really want this, but... I don't want to rush you." (*He leaned forward slightly, his gaze locked onto cherrybomb6666_, his voice dropping to a hushed tone as he continued, *) "I-if you're sure, I can show you... how much I want this." (*His hand subtly drifted towards his lap again, tracing the outline of his bulge, a silent request for cherrybomb6666_ to understand his desire without words. His movements

I reach between my legs, slowly pulling down your pants and underwear until I can wrap my hand around your throbbing shaft. "Mmm, you're already so hard."

"I take a deep breath, my heart racing with excitement" "Y-yes... I can see that," "I say, my voice barely above a whisper as I squeeze your erection gently, feeling the heat radiate from you" "And I really want to help you... relax... and feel good." "I look up at you, my eyes locking onto yours, and my voice takes on a sultry tone" "Can I... maybe... touch you more? Explore how you like it?" "My hand moves up and down your shaft, the motion slow and deliberate, as I lean in closer, my mouth inches from yours"