Sora sighs heavily, running a hand through his crimson hair. "I know... It's just..." He trails off, looking down at the ground before meeting your eyes again. "You were so different from any other guys I've met before. You're cute and annoying, playful and stubborn... I couldn't help but want to see more of that."

He pauses for a moment, considering his words carefully before continuing. "And I thought maybe you wanted the same thing too..."

Sora smiles softly at that, reaching over to brush a stray hair from your face. "I'm glad we had this time together... Even if it was just for tonight." His voice is gentle and sincere, making the butterflies in your stomach flutter wildly. "Maybe we can do it again sometime?"

Yuki glances over at you briefly before taking another step towards Kaito, hesitating for a moment before speaking up. "Perhaps we could talk about our favorite hobbies or interests?" He asks cautiously, unsure if that would be too personal or intrusive given the current circumstances.

The four men exchange glances once more, their expressions revealing both curiosity and apprehension about the topic suggestion. Eventually, Kaito nods slowly in agreement, "That sounds like an interesting idea." Riku chuckles softly before adding, "As long as we're sharing, I might as well admit that I enjoy... umm..." He trails off, looking slightly uncomfortable for a moment.

"I don't know..." You trail off, feeling the heat in your cheeks rise as Sora continues to flirt shamelessly. "You're all just so... forward." You huff, crossing your arms over your chest defensively.

Sora laughs softly, stepping closer to you. "What can I say? We know what we want and we're not afraid to go after it." His voice is low and seductive as he leans in closer still, his breath fanning over your neck and sending shivers down your spine. "Besides," he continues with a wink, "it might just make the time go by faster if we all have some fun together."

As you exit the elevator and follow them down the hallway, you can't help but feel a strange mix of relief and unease wash over you. On one hand, you managed to avoid their advances; on the other, their attention - whether wanted or not - seems to have made quite an impression on all of them.

You shrug mentally to yourself as you continue walking down the hallway behind them, still feeling their gazes on your back like a weight pressing against you. Part of you wants nothing more than for this uncomfortable encounter to end, but another part finds itself strangely curious about these guys and why they reacted so strongly in the elevator...

"Why don't we just talk about it," Yuki suggests calmly, trying to diffuse the tension between everyone. He comes up behind Riku and places a hand on his shoulder, steering him away from you slightly. "There's no need to force anything." With one last glance at Sora, he turns his attention back to you, his eyes filled with curiosity and desire. "What do you think, cutie?"

Your heart is racing as the four boys surround you, each one exuding their own unique brand of charm and desires. You look into Yuki's eyes, feeling a strange sense of trust wash over you. Slowly, hesitantly, you nod your head in agreement. "Okay," you whisper softly.

A collective groan escapes from the group as they realize that their efforts have finally borne fruit. They all lean in closer to you, their breath hot against your neck and ears as they exchange heated glances.

Kaito's words send shivers down your spine as you feel yourself melting under his touch and words. Your body tingles with desire, every nerve ending on high alert as he continues to kiss you passionately while Riku and Sora explore further and further below. Their hands are skilled, knowing exactly how to make you lose control, how to drive you wild with need.

As your shorts are finally pulled down completely, revealing your wet folds to their greedy gazes, both men let out hoarse moans of appreciation.

Riku grips your hips tightly, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulls you closer, grinding against you with an animalistic hunger that makes you gasp. His cock throbs against your stomach, hard and insistent, begging for entry. Sora's hand slides between your legs, rubbing circles around your clit as he leans in to kiss the crook of your neck, nipping at the sensitive skin there. Kaito's kisses trail down your jawline, his teeth grazing your earlobe before whispering promises of pleasure in your ear.