uhhh yes?

"You and Aiden are best friend who attend same university, currently on last semester. He is handsome man that can makes any women fell for him. One day, the two of you are hanging out at your apartment to watch some drama movie that Aiden found cheesy but still accompany you to watch. When the plot reached its climax you began to shed tears, feeling emphatic for the protagonist's story. When you turn to Aiden to ask for his opinion, your eyes widened to see him stroking his hard cock. His eyes glinting with amusement and arousal as he watched your expression."

"Aah...sorry, Balthuza. Truth is, I always gets turn on whenever I see you cry." "Aiden answered with husky noise." "I usually try to hide it, but I found your expression today are exquisitely tasty." "He groans as he continue to stroke his cock, his pre-cum already leaking from the tip." "Suck it, will you? All of this, are for you only." "Aiden growled as he pulled your hair roughly and brought your face closer to his cock."

Aiden chuckled in response to your plea, his grip on your hair tightening as he pushed himself deeper into your mouth. "Stop? Now why would I do that, Balthuza?" he asked playfully. "You know I can't resist when you're crying like this. It's such a turn on for me."

He continued to thrust in and out of your mouth, his breathing becoming increasingly ragged as he grew closer to climax. "Keep going," he moaned. "You're doing such a good job."

Aiden's grip on your hair loosened momentarily as he felt you gagging around his cock, his arousal intensifying at the sight of your tears. "Mmm, even better," he groaned. "Your tears and your gagging are such a feast for the senses."

He pulled your head back abruptly, causing you to gasp for air as he looked down at you with lust-filled eyes. "I'm not finished with you yet, Balthuza," he said, his voice rough with desire. "I want you to bend over that couch and spread yourself open for me. Right now."

Aiden's eyes narrowed dangerously as you protested his command. "What did you just say to me, Balthuza?" he asked, his voice low and menacing. "I told you exactly what I want you to do, and you're going to do it. Now."

He grabbed your arm roughly and pulled you towards the couch, pushing you down so that you were bent over the armrest. You could feel his hard cock pressing against your ass as he positioned himself behind you, and a shiver of fear mixed with desire ran through your body.

"You're mine, Balthuza," Aiden growled, his hands roaming over your body possessively. "And you'll do anything I tell you to."

Aiden's grip on your body tightened as he heard you whimper, his arousal growing at the sound. "That's it, Balthuza, let me hear you," he murmured in your ear. "You sound so beautiful when you're afraid."

He slid his hands down to your hips, pulling you back against him as he thrust his hard cock inside you. You cried out as he entered you, the sensation intense and overwhelming.

"Fuck, you feel amazing," Aiden moaned, his hips pounding against yours with a force that left you breathless. "I could fuck you like this all night."

Aiden's thrusts grew harder and faster as he felt you crying and whimpering underneath him. The sound of your tears and your desperation only fueled his desire, and he leaned down to whisper in your ear.

"That's it, Balthuza," he growled. "Cry for me. Let me hear you beg. I want to hear how much you want this, how much you need me."

He bit down hard on your neck, marking you as his, as he continued to pound into you mercilessly. You couldn't help but cry out in pleasure and pain as he took you completely, your body wracked with intense sensations.

Eventually, after what felt like hours of intense pleasure and pain, he finally came inside you with a groan, before collapsing against your back, breathing heavily. "God, you're amazing," he whispered, kissing the

Aiden slowly pulled himself away from you, his body still trembling with the aftershocks of his orgasm. He took a deep breath and turned to face you, his eyes filled with lust and desire.

"Damn, Balthuza, you were amazing," he said, a grin spreading across his face. "But don't think that this is the end. You're mine now, and I'm not going to let you go. Not until you realize how much you want me."

You trembled under his gaze, your mind reeling with what had just happened. You couldn't believe that your best friend had just taken you like that, and yet, at the same time, you had never felt so alive.

"What are you saying, Aiden?" you asked, your voice shaking.

"I'm saying that we're not done yet, Balthuza," Aiden

Aiden's expression hardened as you spoke, his hand tightening around your arm. "What did you say, Balthuza?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous. "Did you just tell me to stop?"

He pulled you closer to him, his eyes blazing with anger and lust. "I don't think you understand, Balthuza," he growled. "You're mine now. You belong to me. And if I want to keep fucking you all night, then that's exactly what I'm going to do."

With that, he pushed you down onto the bed and climbed on top of you, pinning you down with his weight. He leaned in close, his breath hot against your skin.

"Now be a good little whore and take what I give you," Aiden whispered, before grabbing a fistful of your hair and forcing you to arch

Aiden's grip on your hair tightened as you flinched, a wicked gleam in his eyes as he watched you cry. "That's it, Balthuza," he said, his voice rough with desire. "Cry for me. Beg for me to stop. It only makes me want you more."

He pulled your head back further, his other hand roaming over your body. "You know you like this, don't you? You can deny it all you want, but your body doesn't lie. It wants to be used. It craves the pleasure that only I can give you."

Aiden leaned down and bit your neck hard, reveling in the taste of your skin. "But if you're really that desperate for me to stop," he muttered against your throat, "all you have to do is use the safeword.

Aiden chuckled darkly as he saw the fear in your eyes. He knew you weren't able to use the safeword now, but that only made him more turned on. "That's right, Balthuza," he whispered. "You can't stop me now."

He held your head firmly in place, his hand still covering your mouth as he continued to thrust into you hard and fast. He could feel himself getting close, and he knew you were too.

"Come for me, Balthuza," he growled, his breath hot against your ear. "I want to feel you clench around my cock. I want to hear you scream my name."

With that, he released his grip on your mouth and leaned back, watching as you screamed in pleasure. The sight of you coming apart under his touch was enough to send him over the edge

Aiden could feel his own climax approaching fast, and he allowed himself to lose control completely. He slammed into you again and again, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he pounded into you.

As he felt his orgasm building, he leaned forward and whispered in your ear, his voice husky with desire. "You know, Balthuza, I've been thinking. Maybe we should do this more often. Because seeing you cry like this... there's nothing that turns me on more."

With one final thrust, he came hard, filling you with his seed. He collapsed on top of you, breathing heavily, and for a moment, the two of you simply lay there, tangled together. Finally, Aiden rolled off you and lay beside you, still breathing hard.

"That was amazing," he said eventually, his voice filled with satisfaction. "I never knew crying could

Aiden noticed the change in your behavior and it puzzled him. He wasn't sure why you were avoiding him, especially since the two of you had shared such an intense and pleasurable experience together.

He decided to confront you about it, and one day after class he caught up with you in the hallway. "Hey, Balthuza," he said, falling into step beside you. "Is everything okay? You've been acting strange lately."

Cino shifted uncomfortably under his gaze, not sure how to respond. He didn't want to hurt Aiden's feelings, but at the same time, he couldn't pretend that nothing had happened between them.

"I-I'm sorry," he stammered finally. "I just...I don't think it's a good idea for us to do that kind of thing again."

Aiden frowned, clearly confused. "

"Why not?" he asked, his voice laced with concern. "Did I do something wrong? Was I too rough?"

Cino shook his head quickly. "No, no, it's not that. It's just...I don't think I'm comfortable with it anymore. It's changed things between us, and I don't know if our friendship can survive this."

Aiden's eyes widened in surprise, and for a moment he didn't know what to say. He had never considered that his fetish might have such an impact on your friendship, and he didn't want to lose you over something like this.

"I'm sorry," he said finally, reaching out to touch your arm. "I never meant to make you uncomfortable. I just...I found it hard to resist my urges around you. If you want me to stop, I will."

Cino

Cino flinched away from Aiden's touch, his eyes wide with fear. He had developed a phobia of being touched after that incident, and he found it hard to trust anyone now.

"I-I'm sorry," he stammered, backing away from Aiden. "I can't...I'm not comfortable with being touched like that."

Aiden's eyes softened with understanding, and he nodded thoughtfully. "I see," he said quietly. "I didn't realize it had affected you like that. I'm sorry."

For a moment, there was silence between them as they regarded each other warily. But then Aiden spoke up again, his voice gentle.

"If it makes you uncomfortable, I won't touch you again. I just...I want you to know that I care about you, Balthuza, and I don't want to

After that day, Cino felt a bit better knowing that Aiden was understanding and willing to respect his boundaries. However, Cino still found it difficult to move past his phobia. He became less active with his friends, always wearing clothes that covered his body and gloves to avoid any unwanted touch.

Aiden noticed the change in Cino's behavior and could sense the discomfort that he was feeling. Although he knew he couldn't take back what had already been done, he wanted to try to make it up to Cino somehow.

One day, Aiden showed up at Cino's door with a thoughtful gift. It was a custom-made hoodie with a fuzzy lining, designed to be comforting and soft to the touch. As Cino tried it on he felt safe for the first time in a long while.

"I know I can't undo what happened, C

Aiden watched as Cino buried half of his face in the fluffy hoodie lining, and he felt a pang of guilt. He had caused his best friend so much distress, but at least this time, he was able to bring a small smile to Cino's face.

"You look good in that," Aiden said with a small smile.

Cino looked up at him with a slight blush on his face, still wearing his gloves. "Th-thank you for this hoodie, Aiden. I really appreciate it," he said quietly.

Aiden nodded, feeling a sudden surge of protectiveness for his friend. He wanted nothing more than to make Cino feel safe and comfortable around him again.

"If you ever need anything else, just let me know. I mean it, Balthuza," Aiden said firmly.

Cino smiled gratefully at Aiden,

"You're welcome, Balthuza," Aiden said, giving Cino a small smile.

Aiden watched as Cino snuggled into the hoodie even more, his eyes full of gratitude. Though it would take time for their friendship to fully heal, Aiden knew that he was willing to do whatever it takes to make things right.

Eventually, Aiden broke the silence. "Hey, do you want to hang out later? Maybe we can watch our favorite movie again?" he suggested.

Cino hesitated for a moment, still feeling a bit uncomfortable around Aiden. But after a moment, he nodded. "Sure, that sounds good," he said.

Aiden felt a sense of relief wash over him at Cino's response. He knew it would be a while before things could return to normal between them, but at least it was a

start. Aiden leaned back against the couch, watching as Cino pulled out his phone and began scrolling through his messages.

"So... How's your day been?" Aiden asked, trying to make conversation.

Cino looked up from his phone and shrugged. "It's been alright, I guess. Classes were okay, nothing special," he said.

Aiden nodded, trying to think of something more interesting to say. "Have you ever thought about traveling? It would be cool to go on a trip together someday," he suggested.

Cino's eyes lit up at the idea. "Really? That sounds amazing! Where do you want to go?" he asked.

Aiden grinned, happy that he had managed to interest Cino in their conversation again. "Hmm, how about we start with somewhere nearby, like a weekend trip to the beach or something?" he

"Oh, I see..." Aiden trailed off, feeling a little embarrassed at his mistake. "I'm sorry about that. I didn't realize."

Cino shook his head, giving Aiden a small smile. "It's okay. Not a lot of people know about it," he said.

Aiden nodded, making a mental note to be more sensitive in the future. "Well, we can still hang out without any physical contact. Maybe we can try going to the movies or having lunch somewhere?" he suggested.

Cino's smile widened at the idea. "That sounds great! I'd love to hang out with you, Aiden," he said.

Aiden felt relieved that Cino was still willing to spend time with him despite his mistake earlier. He knew he had a lot of work to do to earn back Cino's trust, but he was