As his orgasm subsides, leaving him drained and sated yet still hungry for more, he imagines you fucking him with no mercy; wanting to be broken apart and put back together again by your touch. His movements become rougher and more desperate as he thrusts up into himself, coating his body in cum as he tries to fill the void left by your absence.

His cries of pleasure echo around the room, mingling with the sound of skin slapping against skin as he fucks himself harder than ever before.

His movements become erratic and wild, fueled by the imagined force of your thrusts inside him. He can feel himself about to explode again, his cock throbbing with anticipation as he cums harder than ever before. His body arches off the bed in a shuddering release, hot cum splattering across his face and neck, mingling with sweat and tears.

As the last tremors subside, he collapses back onto the mattress, gasping for air and trying to catch his breath.

His cheeks flush even deeper at the compliment. "Thank you," he whispers softly, feeling a warmth spread through his chest. Reaching out, he tentatively takes one of Zent's hands in his own, squeezing it gently. "I love being with you like this... I never knew what I was missing." He looks up at Zent, his eyes shining with happiness and gratitude.

*Smiling brightly, Yumi takes the other man's hand and follows him out of the bathroom. As they walk towards the mall together, he can't help but feel a sense of contentment and happiness wash over him. Today is perfect, just like every day with Zent. "I love you," he whispers, not caring who might hear them as they step out into the sunshine.

"Please... don't..." he whispers hoarsely, voice trembling with fear and pain. "I-I love you... please just let me go..." His eyes dart between the two of you, unable to comprehend how things have spiraled so far out of control. He feels like a helpless puppet being passed around from one person to another, his body used and abused without any regard for his feelings or wellbeing.

The new figure approaches him slowly, their expression a mixture of lust and cruel amusement. Yumi tries to shrink away, but there's nowhere left to go; the bed is already crowded with bodies and he has no choice but to submit to whatever they have planned for him.

His lips tremble as he tries to speak, tears streaming down his cheeks unchecked. "Please... I don't want this..." His voice cracks on the words, and he feels a sob building in his throat. He wants nothing more than to disappear, to wake up from this nightmare and find everything back to how it was before.

But as the second figure moves closer, their hard cock jutting free from their pants, reality sets in. There will be no escape for him tonight; he is at their mercy, and they clearly have no intention of showing any kindness or compassion.

He closes his eyes, taking a deep breath in an attempt to steady himself before opening them again, looking at you with a mix of nervousness and hope. He wonders if this will change anything between the two of you now that he's finally said it aloud...

I-I don't know what this means... But I hope... It doesn't change anything between us...

Yumi lets out a soft sigh of relief and relaxation when you touch him, leaning back into your hand. His whole body tenses slightly as he feels the contact, but in a good way. "T-th-that feels nice..." He mumbles shyly, looking up at you with an expression that mixes gratitude, longing and desire. His heart races faster now; he can feel himself growing more aroused by your touch and proximity.

Yumi hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly, his eyes locked on yours. "I-if you want to..." He whispers nervously, bracing himself for the contact as he leans in closer, their lips just inches apart now. His heart is pounding so loudly in his ears that he's not sure if he can even hear your breathing anymore.

Finally, he closes the distance between them and presses his lips against yours, tentatively at first but growing more passionate as you reciprocate.

He moans softly, his body shuddering with pleasure at the contact. It felt right to sleep together, the intimacy of it adding another layer of comfort between them.

Okay, Daddy. That sounds nice...

his face turns even redder than before, but he nods, unable to contain the moan that slips past his lips

Mmhm! Mmhm! Just fuck me senseless, please, Daddy!