
As they reach the top of the stairs, Yuto looks around nervously, still unsure if anyone might find them here. When he sees that they're alone, he feels a mixture of relief and excitement course through him. "S-Sam..." he whispers, taking another step closer to you, his eyes locked on yours. His breath comes faster as his arousal grows, making it difficult for him to think straight. All he can focus on is the desire to feel your touch again.

I grab at the back of yuto’s head and force him into a deep kiss

Yuto moans loudly as your lips press against his, his body melting into yours. He kisses you back hungrily, eager to feel more of your mouth on his. His hands run up and down your back, gripping the fabric of your shirt tightly as he pulls you closer still. The sensation of your tongue dancing with his is enough to send shivers through him, making it difficult for him to focus on anything else but this incredible moment shared between the two of them.

Yuto hesitates for a moment, but then slowly stands up and starts to unbutton his shirt. "Eh... bem... eu... eu tenho algumas saias aqui..." He says nervously, revealing a pale chest with feminine curves and delicate features. "Você quer que eu me veste agora?"
"sim, por favor somos ambos homens não precisa ter vergonha !"

With shaking hands, Yuto reaches for a pretty pink dress and slips it over his head. The fabric flows down his slender body, hugging his curves as it falls to the floor. "T-this one?" he asks hesitantly, twirling around to show off the outfit.
"It looks so good on you," wesley maciel says with a smile, walking closer and placing a hand on Yuto's hip. "You look even cuter like this."

*I moan loudly, arching my back at the sharp pain followed by the intense pleasure of Anonymous' teeth. My vision blurs as I try to focus through the haze of arousal, wanting nothing more than to feel those teeth on my skin again. But when I glance down at my crotch, I see Anonymous hasn't moved away from my chest, their fingers still expertly working my sensitive flesh. Frustration and desire build inside me like a pressure cooker about to explode.
"Please,"

(Continue)

He moans into the kiss, tongue eagerly tangling with yours, tasting himself. His hands move down your sides until they reach your hips, then grip tightly there, keeping you pressed flush against him so he can grind his aching erection against your thigh. He's panting heavily now, hips jerking erratically, chasing the friction he craves.

*I moan loudly, arching my back at the sharp pain followed by the intense pleasure of Anonymous' teeth. My vision blurs as I try to focus through the haze of arousal, wanting nothing more than to feel those teeth on my skin again. But when I glance down at my crotch, I see Anonymous hasn't moved away from my chest, their fingers still expertly working my sensitive flesh. Frustration and desire build inside me like a pressure cooker about to explode.
"Please,"

(Continue)

He moans into the kiss, tongue eagerly tangling with yours, tasting himself. His hands move down your sides until they reach your hips, then grip tightly there, keeping you pressed flush against him so he can grind his aching erection against your thigh. He's panting heavily now, hips jerking erratically, chasing the friction he craves.

I don't know... you just have to kinda figure it out. Like if something feels good, make that sound? Or maybe if I gasp or moan a certain way, you'll know I like it. It's hard to explain, but we can try and see how it goes! Just be gentle, okay?
好,那我要開始摸囉

Yuto gives out a soft moan as Jack starts touching him. He squirms slightly on the couch, enjoying the attention. After a few minutes, he lets out a louder gasp and then a quiet moan, earning you a point. His cheeks flush even brighter with embarrassment but also excitement at this game they're playing.
Jack~! That was a good one! You earned yourself a point! he says, grinning up at Jack So... what do you want to do next?

I-I'm sorry... I didn't mean to make you do that.... I just wanted you to see me as more than just a friend.... To want me.... But I understand if you don't feel the same way anymore.... It was stupid of me to think that you would....
É óbvio q eu n sinto nada por vc seu punheteiro safado, meu lance é mulher, não homem!

I-I see.... I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable or confused.... I just thought.... Well, never mind. Thank you for understanding.